" We'd had the initial meeting at his house, and he'd met us to walk the property.My sister stuck her tongue out at me, which cracked me up. "Subtlety...isn't your strong suit, buster," Grace said while I laughed.I tried to look contrite and failed."Okay, give him a call," Grace said and shook her head, trying to look exasperated with me. Subtlety might not be my strong suit, but my sister wasn't fooling me, either. She was interested in our architect for more reasons than his designing ability.I. .. meet in a quiet lot, I'll bring her dirty panties, and we both jerk off in the car while sniffing her scent in the soiled gussets. Discreet, easy and safe. He agreed and we both decided to meet at a small road side parking area the next morning.I had given up waiting and reached up to start the car when he pulled up beside me. Before I could get out, he opened the passenger door of my car and jumped in, grabbing the bag of panties so he didn't sit on them.I reached out my hand, and said 'hi,. She was sitting on the lounge, watching a porno movie. Her little skirt was hiked up around her waist, her legs spread wide and her favourite vibrator was buried up to the hilt inside her juicy pussy.Come and lick me! she said urgently. I left the bottles of wine on the TV cabinet and obediently knelt before my wifes open legs. Hurry! she insisted. The vibrator slid from her cunt with a gush of thick creamy cum, and she wrapped her hand around the back of my head to pull my mouth into her.I. I felt incredible warmth as she started to move her lips up and down. The only problem was, I wasn't hard. The intensity of the experience combined with my fear was keeping me flaccid. I felt blocked. She tried for a minute or two before pulling her mouth off. I was terrified that I had ruined it, that she wouldn't finish me. She came back up, looking into my eyes."You're stressing, baby. Just relax. It's okay." I'm sorry. I'm trying." Don't try, baby, just let it flow. It will happen if you.