For the third straight night I had to listen to my sister fucking. As I laid on the couch of my sisters Chicago apartment I tried to ignore the rhythmic thumping of their headboard against the wall. The constant bam, bam, bam accompanied by my sister’s annoying cries of pleasure.

I missed my husband. Though we hardly had sex as much as these two did, I did miss him. I guess it was to be expected from Nicole. She was always the hornier of us girls and she had only been married to her high school sweetheart now for three months. Hell they were practically still on their honeymoon.

“Oh yeah, right there…oooo…” I heard Nicole whimper from the bedroom down the hall as the headboard continued thumping non stop.

God I missed my husband. How long had it been now? I had given him head just before I left days ago but how long since we fucked. I mean really fucked like these two were?

“Oh God I love your big cock,” I heard my sister groan pleasurably. “Give it to me, yeah!”

I had to give it to Rick, he certainly could keep it up. Last night they had been at it for hours before they stopped. My husband had a nice big cock himself, nearly 9 inches long and quite fat. He often complained that my nice tight pussy was too small for his big rod and that made him cum too fast. I didn’t mind though. My husband almost always got me off once before I squeezed the life out of that monster of his.