' My heart dropped back out of my throat, and my fluttering stomach began to calm as I realized I wasn't about to get shot by an enraged husband or in...ignant father after all.I lowered the window, hoping I didn't look as terrified as I actually felt. "Hi, I think I may be at the wrong address" I said as naturally as I could. "Is this-"The man held up his hand, stopping me in mid sentence. "Mr. Jennings please, that isn't necessary. My name is Robert Strom. I'm afraid we need to talk." Ah, what. Our breathing became loud the faster l was fucking my sister, l glanced down at her under me Theresa had her eyes closed panting. I had an electric surge building in my balls and a throbbing in my shaft, my sister was just about to get one hell of a load shot into her womb, l cried “l’m gonna cum”, Theresa’s eyes opened and she said “no don’t cum in me”, but it was too late there was a thick creamy load of spunk travelling from my balls along my shaft to decorate the walls of her womb. My. …She was… She is… Sweet perfection… The dream of every young 21 year old man: a mature woman… A teacher of things carnal… A Tantric guide in all matters sensual and erotic… A willing leader or participant in any and every sexual possibility… A seductress… His beautiful, beautiful slut and whore… His goddess… The one he adores… Worships… The one whose every command he would obey and at whose feet he would bow deeply and reverently… His mistress… His lover… The wife of a very generous and loving. I move my hand across my thigh, my hip, slowly touching my skin as I go. Feeling my skin react to the touch of my hand, ooh god you are here aren’t you my lover, this is you touching me sending me on this roller coaster ride. I touch my pubic mound running my fingers through the hair, like it is the hair on your chest. I twirl my fingers through it, knowing what is happening to my body. I slide first one then two fingers down my slit. Ooh, Yes, a moan escapes me, but his one hangs in the room.