I was lying through my teeth and Dannye knew it. Dannye flipped on to her back and stared at the ceiling. I glanced at her out of the corner of my ey.... My sister had boobs. I felt kind of weird thinking about it, but at the same time, I was turned on. “Do you want to see them?” Dannye asked. “See what?” I replied. I knew what she meant, but I couldn’t bring myself to say “Yes.” “My boobs,” Dannye replied. “That’s sick,” I replied. “You’re my sister.” “Step-sister,” Dannye replied, “And no, it. . didn't realize..." Be honest Helen. You haven't been dressing for him. He all but ignores you these days. You've been dressing for me. It's why you wore that blouse and skirt tonight, knowing we'd be alone. " No, I..." Oh, maybe it was unconscious on your part. But it doesn't really matter. What does matter is that you want me." Please Phillipe..." His hand left hers and tantalizingly traveled to her breast while the other drew her closer. She was panting now, her temperature soaring.. “That feels good!” you said between gasps. Your eyes had closed as I continued to work my mouth on you. At first, I just messed with the head, rubbing my tongue across the very tip of it. Moving down just a little bit to tease you slightly. My soft lips fit around it perfectly. Your hand had moved on my head by now and was messing with my hair. I waited for you to force me to go further down, knowing how much you like taking control. It didn’t take long before you were shoving my head down on. We were able to find a parking space across from the restaurant. This section of town was not busy at all. As we crossed the street I noticed only one other person on the street. It was a man who was walking down the street towards us and seemed very interested in what my wife was wearing. As we passed, she smiled at him and said hello. He nodded and kept walking. We entered the restaurant and noticed that we and another couple were the only ones there. A young lady said, "Sit wherever you.