But she objected me. “Qamaar, you are supposed to throw it away, not put it on the bench, gently. That is what I see in porn”“This is nothing po...nographic. This is real life sex. Now let me take this away or I will stop touching you once and for all” I said, looking at her in a decisive manner. She agreed at once.I bent her suit gently and put it on the bench, gently. She was trying to take off her bra. I held her hands.“You are not supposed to do that, honey. Let me do that. You can remove my. But like a good husband I agreed for Anna’s sake. On the night of the party I had hit some pretty bad traffic so I texted Anna to say it would be too late by the time I arrived home, to have a good evening and I’d see her when she came home. Anna texted back telling me not to worry and that she loved me. Once the traffic had cleared I actually made up some pretty good time and realised I could probably get to the party for about 11pm. I decided to go and surprise her. I got to the party just. . “ “Special?” She smiled and nodded. The woman led her to the upstairs section. It was called ‘Intimate Moments’ and housed a range of sexy and more risqué lingerie. “Anniversary? Birthday? Or something more...?” Carla smiled. “Something more... “ The woman smiled just as a very attractive black male joined them. “Did that stock come in, Claire?” he asked her. Claire smiled and nodded. “See you in a minute,” he told her. Carla noticed the look between them. ‘Oh my god,’ she thought.. "There's that pretty pussy I've been dreaming about all day," she said with a tone of genuine appreciation."I shouldn't be doing this," I complained weakly and spread my legs."It'll be our secret," Dana assured me and touched the mechanical cock to my naked pussy.My body responded instantly. The uniquely new sensation of the vibrations coursing over my most sensitive places was exhilarating, but knowing that it was my sister who was delivering this sensual experience made it even more erotic. I.