We were at the third store trying on clothes. She was in the dressing room with me making sure everything fit the way she wanted it to. Then she start...d sending me out to look in the mirror and to get some guy’s opinion that was there with his girlfriend. He liked what he saw. She didn’t. I went back in the dressing room and got undressed. Ashley picked up all the clothes I had tried on and took them out to the counter. She said she saw something else that would look good. I waited a few. I suggested that she should at least meet the guy in the bar so I signalled for him to join us. He came over and said hello, and my wife was now bright red with embarrassment, which he made worse by saying that I had told him that she had enjoyed looking at his cock. The embarrassment waned and we chatted for an hour, but the G&Ts my wife was drinking were clearly relaxing. John then said he had to go to the toilet and whilst he was away my wife leaned towards me and said …. Am I naughty as I. After the great big hug she had stored up for me, I introduced her to my traveling companion. "Sis, this is Julie Ann. Her car broke down just outside of Durham, North Carolina, and I was fortunate enough to come along and rescue her! I'm sorry Julie, I never asked you your last name!" Baker, Julie Baker," she said, offering her hand to my sister. "And it's me who is the fortunate one here. Your brother has been so sweet and so nice to me, offering me a ride, paying to have my car towed off and. . Ooh yes," she raised herself to him, sliding her pussy onto his cock as much as he slid himself into her. Her impassioned whimpers mixed with her lustful expression and the image of her body rocking beneath him, her tits swaying more and more as their rhythmic pace increased, stoked his lust. He slide his fingers between her folds. He captured her clit between them and rubbed the swollen nub at the same fast pace of his thrusting. The orgasm ripped through her. She screamed and pounded her.