just under an inch taller than our mother. “ I have been keeping a feast for my dear brother,” Sara cooed as we walked towards our bedroom. We both turned back and laughed ‘yes’ as our bubbly daughter shouted, “Dad, mom can I come to your bed to sleep.” Carly did so any way but still wanted to hear us say yes each time. I picked my sister in my arms and whispered, “I too have a feast for you. All warm and ready.” Sara kissed me. “ I am going to miss my loving brother. How will I sleep without you with me in bed.” I kissed Sara’s beautiful nose, “Me too Sara. At least I have Carly, dad and mom. Why don’t we all fly in with Carly once your early meetings are over.” Sara giggled, “Why did my clever brother not think of that sooner.” I took my giggling sister into the en suite. I was bursting to taste what my unbelievably beautiful sister was going to offer me. Sara peeled off her tee shirt and I was not at all surprised to see that she wore no panties. Her very large heavy soft breasts drooped just a little under their own weight. They were bewitchingly alluring and beautiful. She unbuttoned my shorts and soon we both were naked. I lay down on the floor of our bathroom and Sara squatted over my face facing my feet, “Rick, I want to see you drink my pee. I will not have that pleasure for many days.” Sara turned around and filled my open waiting mouth with her warm urine. It was as sweet as mythical nectar. I gulped quickly and Sara with practice of many years held her stream to give me time to swallow before filling my eager waiting mouth again with her warm sweet urine. When she had finished she tried to squeeze her belly muscles and squirted the last few drops on my face that made her laugh. My sister’s soft warm full-throated laugh filled me happiness and peace that was epicenter of my universe. Our mother and Sara had same voice and timber. We men could never work out who it was with their voices that was always a source of fun when we talked on phone. Sara rubbed her voluptuous ass on my face rubbing her pee all over and whispered, “Will my sweet brother offer the promised feast to his sister now?” Sara’s little girl’s pleading made my hardening cock throb. We swapped positions. Sara gasped as she saw my hairy ass right over her face. She caressed my ass with her petite hands greedily. Both mom and Sara loved the hairy asses of their men. Sara licked my anus. I rubbed my anus over her face and nose as she tried to lick it clean. I turned to put my cock in the hungry open mouth of my sister. Her face was shining with undiluted joy and happiness. I laughed and stroked her beautiful face with my fingers. I traced her flaring beautiful nostrils with my index finger and mischievously pushed it inside my sister’s right nostril. Sara giggled as she felt her nostril full of my thick finger. She sniffed and inhaled deeply to breathe in the fragrance of my finger making me laugh again. I filled Sara’s mouth with my warm acrid pee. Sara swallowed, as she would do with her favorite wine, delicately and daintily. I had learnt to control my stream to suit whatever manner my sister wanted to swallow my urine. By the time my full bladder emptied my cock was raging hard. I could not wait any longer. I roughly reached behind and felt my sister’s cunt covered with lush dark blond curls. Her cunt was brimming with her sex juices. “ I am dripping wet, Rick. Fuck me real hard tonight.” Sara liked very rough sex many times but got off slow languid sex with equal ease. We both had telepathic connection to each other’s desires and would switch quickly to suit other’s mood and lust. I picked my sister’s voluptuous heaving body light as feather for me in my arms and soon she was holding my cock steady and I adjusted her weeping cunt on my cockhead. The height difference did not allow Sara to wrap her arms around my neck to hold onto but she always grabbed my neck with her