I was at a place I like to go for lunch when I am by myself. Great food, busy enough to be private if you know what I mean, good light for reading, ex...ellent waitresses--a little older, confident without being brassy and dedicated to service. I was sitting at a high table, reading a good, meaty book and one-handing my way though some blackened salmon when I noticed someone standing at the end of the table.Younger guy, maybe late 30's, a couple inches shorter than me, on the fleshy side of fit,. I didn’t think she could get any wetter as she had her orgasm. I continued to finger her asshole and lap up her teenage cum. In a few moments she was pushing my head away begging me to stop. I climbed up on the sofa and lay down on my back, my face covered in my sister’s pussy juice. She rolled on top of me and began kissing me and licking her juices off of me. My cock hardened again as I thought what a horny slut sister I had. I could feel her hairy cunt moving against my leg and then she. I start thrusting my hips back and forth fucking your luscious tits, they feel so good on my cock, i feel like i'm going to cum but you tell me to slow down as you have a lot of surprises in store for dave and me, i walk over to the bed and lie down my cock in hand i slowly start to stroke it while watching you sucking hard on dave's big cock, god that's so horny, you stop for a second and glance over to me, we want to share your cock steve, are you up for that? without hesitation i beckon you. However, I soon regretted my poor choice of tone. The young man was dressed in a white shirt and blazer with two buttons undone, just enough to show the center line on his chest, but not enough to brag about it.“I’m very sorry. My name is Gunther, with the accounting firm, Brecker & Hart,” he said, closing one of his buttons.“Oh, sure. My husband probably called you.”“He had work planned,” I thought to myself. “As soon as he got home, he had work to do.”“Come inside.” The words crossed my lips.