[FM] Almost getting caught by my sister because we were very horny and couldn’t give a shit

My memory tends to be bad in recalling, but once the memory is triggered, it pops up with full colors, emotions and sounds. I’m on his lap, a knee on each side of his hips, sitting on his thighs, making out. Being on top gave me no advantage over him, our kisses were a battle for supremacy. His arms pulled me towards him, one grabbing my ass, I could feel his fingers digging in under me, trying to replace sensation with pure pressure like the only thing stopping him from putting his fingers in me were the clothes between us. His other hand behind my head would move me to where he needed me for kissing. His lips caressing mine, a tongue exploring my mouth inside and out, that sensitive body part twice tempted as it touched and was touched. He fucked my mouth with his tongue as I ground down on his hard cock, trying to get it in the perfect angle where it would slide right along my slit. As I found the right angle I whispered out a moan right into his mouth and he pressed me down as his hips pumped up. Releasing my mouth and pressing his lips in open mouthed kisses on my cheek, my chin, under my jaw to my pulse point. Biting, nipping and sucking on that sensitive spot while holding my head down so I couldn’t put space between us, my breasts bumping up against his chest and my crotch grinding onto his hard dick. Loose underwear and joggers did nothing to contain his erection or cover up the wet spot spreading on the fabric from his leaking cock.

[MF] Remember when we could travel to visit places across the world?

She toed off her shoes beside me and I could faintly smell her perfume in the muggy heat as she rushed into the bedroom. I crouched to undo my laces and looked at her making her way across the room to the balcony opposite the door. The wooden accents in the room were dark and rich, wood that had been polished smooth by the years. The balcony had a wooden railing, with a privacy screen covering the dark spindles underneath leaving just a gap between it and the floor. The sun still filtered through the screen enough that I could see her legs backlit on her dress. She was up to the railing with her arms stretched out wide, embracing the whole panorama, her head tipped up towards the sky. This holiday was going to be amazing, she was so happy, despite the exhaustion.