I heard you the first time. Just tell me something?”“What? What do you want to know?”“Do you love me?“Of course, you’re my sister. You kno... how much I love you.”I’m feverishly putting on an undershirt, along with a nice pair of black slacks. I just pulled a soft blue shirt out of my closet, when Caroline dropped her bomb.“I know that your big dummy. I’m not talking about brother/sister love, I’m talking about love — love?”I took the dress shirt off the hanger and start to put it on as I tried. Holding my cock in his hand he looked at it from all angles. Then he gave it a couple licks with his tongue, just on the tip and around the head. Then slowly he placed his lips over the head of my throbbing cock and began gently sucking and licking it. After a minute or so he let his mouth slide further onto my cock, just an inch or so. It felt wonderful as his tender mouth slowly bobbed up and down, his hand firmly wrapped around the base. I leaned back enjoying the feeling he was giving. Danielle was often in awe of Jasmine and the way she had made her way up the corporate ladder, and brought her to the home often. Although I was pleased that Danielle had this new friend in her life to provide a welcome source of entertainment, I must admit that the woman intimidated me. Jasmine was a five foot ten black amazon, with muscular arms and a broad chest beneath a carved but beautiful face framed by hair that ran down to her shoulders.She seemed to have a toned stomach and her jeans. ‘You like what you see?’ she asked of Alan. Alan’s jaw dropped. Jennifer was standing in a pose that was more erotic than any he had ever seen in a men’s magazine. He felt his own heat rising, and his cock started to get harder than it already was. ‘Uh-gulp!-yeah!’ was all he was able to get out. Jennifer giggled. ‘I thought you would,’ she said, ‘and I have a funny feeling you’re going to like what’s gonna happen next!’ She walked over to Alan and stood him up. She undid his shirt, noticing it.