Lynda and Dale had just starting to clean up when Bettie returns. She kisses him and then goes into the bedroom. The sexy sister-in-law follows on the pretext of wanting to talk about 'girl things'.
"So," Bettie asks removing a pair of shoes, "what did you an' my husband do today?"
"Nothin' much," Lynda smiles coyly, "just rediscovered our relationship."
"Did'ya decide what your gonna do?" she asks unbuttoning the blouse.
Bettie is nicely endowed. The 36C's fills the bra cups fully. They jiggle slightly as the shirt is removed. The back zipper of the snug skirt is tugged down.
"I believe I might stay around here for awhile," Lynda answers moving up behind her sister-in-law. "Here," she offers replacing Bettie's hands on the zipper, "let me help with that."
Lynda could smell a perfume neck. It is nice and mild aroma. She likes the idea this sexy Latina would soon be on her back, legs spread.
"Well," Bettie grants slipping down the skirt, "take all the time you wish." She bends slightly to assist the falling garment. "You're always welcome with us."
A brown finely rounded ass is in full view of Lynda. A deep sigh is given as lesbian desires rise. Nothing is worn under the pantyhose. A dark haired pussy is within fingertips.
"May I ask you a personal question?" Lynda speaks up quickly. This is a distraction to reduce the desire of touching the inviting cunt.
"Yeah," Bettie permits removing the bra.
"Do you an' my brother have a good sex life?" she blurts out.
That wasn't the way to allivate the rising passions. The horny sister-in-law couldn't think of anything to ask. It is hard trying to control the cravings flooding within her body.
"That's an unusual question," Bettie wonders removing the pantyhose, "Why would'ya wanna know?"
The sexy Latina is completely naked. For the first time in her life, Lynda immediately becomes wet between the legs just looking at a female nude body. The urge to place a kiss on the dark red lips rises quickly.
"You an' him seem so compatible," Lynda answers still staring at Bettie's treasures, "I just wanna know."
"Well," she giggles, "your brother is quite a stud." Pulling on a pair of jogging shorts the proud spouse qualifies, "When he places his mind on it."
Lynda regrets seeing her sister-in-law's twat get covered. She thinks lustfully that soon it would be naked again. The juices between the hot woman's legs increase with the idea.
"Well," she asks idly, "how often is that?"
"All the time," Bettie quips.
The two women burst out in laughter.
Dale hears the laughing. They are getting along. Bettie didn't sound tired and is in a good mood. That is great with what Lynda and he had planned for later in the evening.
Dale completes the clean up. It is surprising of how much of a mess was made. It had been quite wild. His sister and he had a very passionate fuck session.
When the women come out he is on the couch with the TV on. Lynda walks over and sits next to him. Bettie goes into the kitchen to start dinner.
The pretty wife smiles and winks at her husband before exiting the room. That is a sign she is in a sexy mood. It is more assurance that the plan will go well tonight.
Dale would be tying her down. Bettie liked being restrained and teased. A couple of pair of handcuffs hangs on the bedpost always ready for use.
Lynda is wearing a short shirt and a see through blouse. Protruding nipples states no bra on. She grinds broadly at Dale. Legs are open to give an unrestricted view all the way up the curvy legs. There are no panties to limit the sight. A sparsely haired, pink and wet cunt is fully exposed. His sister opens wider to give a deeper view into a willing and very damp pussy.
"Could you come in an' help me?" Bettie calls out.
"You want me?" Dale shouts back.
"No, silly," Bettie corrects, "Your sister! I'm needin' her help."
"I'm comin'!" Lynda quickly jumps up and moves to him.
"She was naked in the bedroom," she confesses hotly into his ear, "She bent over an' I wanted to lick her cunt right then an' there!" Kissing Dale lightly, she adds, "I can't wait to taste Mexican pie! It'll be wonderful!"
The lusting sister gives a second kiss. This one is deeper and longer. She shuttles into the kitchen.
Dale looks down at his crotch. A hard bulk says it all. Tonight he would be fucking two fine cunts! How lucky could a guy get?
The rest of the evening consists of Dale sexually teasing Bettie. She responds in the same matter. The sexy sister grins watching the two get turned on.
When Lynda gets up to use the bathroom, Bettie comes over to Dale. She places a hand on his crotch. Brown eyes sparkle impishly.
"You're in a fuckin' mood," the sexy spouse prods with a squeeze, "Aren't ya?"
"Rock hard," he answers, "an' ready to tie ya ass down."
"I'm ready to be tied down," the kinky wife responds with a final caress of the ball sac.
Dale could never get use to what a great looking body his wife had. Nice rounded thighs. A full buxom chest with tits sits perky and upright. Dark Latina features augment the exotic appearance.
Over the years this physique has remained nice and firm. This is enforced with trips to the gym at least three times a week. She is one sexy looking woman. Bettie didn't have to do much to get him to rise up.
By late evening the three of them are horny. Dale hopes to last long enough to seduce Bettie. There is a special fantasy to live out tonight.
Lynda had changed into the standard tee shirt and a shortie robe. A set of dancer's legs is exposed up to the bottom of the buttocks. It allows flashes to be given during the evening.
Dale had also changed into a robe. Normally shorts were kept on. Tonight nothing is underneath.
Lynda and Dale were sitting on the couch. Bettie lay in the easy chair. All are watching TV. The only illumination is coming from the screen.
"Normally I would be at work right now an' some old fool would be jammin' bills down my G-string." Lynda speaks up. "It's nice just to be relaxin' like this."
"Well," Bettie suggests, "chill out like you normally do."
"For me," Lynda yawns, "that usually means stretchin' out on my couch." She adds demurely, "But that can't happen here. I'm sharin' this couch."
"Don't let that stop you," the young wife tells, "your brother's leg makes a nice pillow." She adds, "I've used it often for that."
"Well," the sexy sister eagerly agrees, "I can do that."
She promptly places a blond mane on the bare, muscular leg. Dale watch as the processor of getting comfortable begins. Soon Lynda is motionless staring at the TV screen.
A large grin appears on the angelic face. The brother knows exactly what that means. She is thinking something devious.
A hand edges between his legs reveals the sister's plan. Long fingers play with the head of a stiff cock. An erection comes up fast.
