. "I'm... fine, thank you." Sharon was wet, and undoubtedly her skirt would show it when she rose, but SHE wasn't going to have sex in the dining room..... Turning to Armand, she asked, "What REALLY happened here?"Armand shrugged. "Jason is excitable, although he normally uses an iron will to control it. It became apparent that I was delving under his skin while describing the incident with Inez -- something that seldom occurs -- so I succumbed to the temptation to seriously rub it in, which. Irving says is all right, he does not expect perfection, but I am unhappy with myself. Even when Linda tells me the same as we drive to home I remain displeased.Only in the night when I am nearly asleep do I suddenly understand. Of course this woman does not lie! I feel very foolish that I have not seen this before. She fears for her man, her husband. She did not know of the crime that he has done, she only wishes to protect him, and she feels she should not say this for that reason. It makes. Slowly though, she shifted, so that every so often my view would get better. My conversation companions were oblivious, they did not have the same angle of vision and in any case they were entertained talking about this and that. I finished my meal and went to fetch a new plate with some pieces of fruit, seizing the occasion to adjust my bench so that my viewpoint was perfect. And as I looked up I could now see all the way up her inner thighs. She had lifted her skirt a little so that there was. "Fuck yes, this is amazing. Don't you dare stop."She started rocking back against me, not enough to really drive me any farther into her but just to encourage me to keep going. That was all it took for me since already the feeling of being in my sister's ass was incredible and my instincts were urging me to start fucking her for real.I couldn't go as fast as I was used to with her pussy of course, her ass was tighter and despite what she was telling me I knew she still wouldn't be ready for.