“How can I thank you Fazia?” “You don’t have to thank me remember I am your sister and wife.” “My wife! I thought you were just making me ...appy by saying it.” “Amir, I want us to live like husband and wife unless I am really married. But to tell you the truth I love you so much know that I wish we could be married and I can raise your children. “I love you too Faiza and we shall talk about it later OK. Now can we go to my room?” He got up and taking his sisters hand they both went to his room.. I had the car loaded and ready when Kelly called and told me her mother left.Thirty-five minutes later, I pulled into the driveway. Jennifer met me at the door in an emerald bikini. "We're planning on doing some swimming, since the will be warm enough. Can't swim in February, but June is perfect." I smiled at both the pleasant view and the thought of the cool water in the backyard pool. I was certainly glad I'd packed swimming shorts.I stepped in, and Kelly was lying in the floor, seemingly. I inform her about the area around us, offering possibilities for our erotic entrtainment later in the evening and night. Right across the pedestrial streetwalk from our terrace is another one. Belongs to 'Media Cafe', where a daily talk-show is shot live. Hence those two guards in black suits at the door. People wanting to attend, have to register before. Later in the evening admittance is free, after the show is over."I sometimes go for another round there, as it's open one hour longer than. Pushing the lady onto her knees yelling at her to suck my cock now! My sister is sitting there watching this lady suck on my cock that was just in her ass. Than it hits my sister, she knows who it is that is now freely sucking on my cock. Karen looking into my eyes as I’m looking at her gorgeous body remembering just minutes ago fucking her so hard. Karen asked, mom why are you sucking on Frank’s dick? Looking down now seeing my mother on her knees sucking like a pro. She goes down.