Wereached the pub and I ordered a drink for myself. My sister started enjoyingherself by dancing and she asked me join her. I said that I was tired bu... sheinsisted (During these times girls always win)I had no choice but to dance withher. I was little taken back because she was my sister. She noticed it andasked me to feel her as his girlfriend for the moment.I said: No!She said: If you are not doing this, I will dance with other guys andI said: Don’t go that far and fine, I’ll do it!We started. My pussy felt like it could be fucked forever without getting sore. The feeling was wickedly unbelievable. Nothing could explain the feeling, you would have to experience one first hand to fully understand.Greg pulled out and waived his drooling cock in front of my face. I stared down it's funneled foreskin and knew what he wanted. I immediately reached for that cock of his and took it into my hands. I began to pump and chew on his foreskin as he straddled my chest. Within a few moments, I felt. .Finally!!I will admit, at this point, I was already turned on just by thinking of taking her for the first time.I was sat up at the end of my bed while she lay there, wearing one of my t-shirts and a pair of baggy shorts that shown her lace panties as the shorts were pretty big and didn't cover her properly, obviously, I don't let on to this fact as I was enjoying the view.The night slowly went on and at this point, it was around 1 AM. My party was still going strong and my family were still. “Make me ready to perform!”I’m more than ready as it is, but feeling Marks’ hands slide across my sensitive mounds makes me uncontrollably horny. The tension in my nipples is unbelievable. His cock against my bottom makes me want to…No! I can’t! I have a performance to video. For my husband. “Sit down!” I breathe.Mark is reassuringly obedient. I position myself on the floor in front of the laptop, making sure that my boobs and only my boobs fill the screen before hitting record.“Good evening,”.