"Boy, that is a good one." She lay back down. "Take your shorts off if you want."

I didn't wait for a second invitation. My shorts were off in an...instant, and I stood over her with my cock pointing straight out. Jane reached out and put her hand fully around it, pulling me back down near her. 

"Will you keep rubbing me?," she asked. Tiffany began rubbing my cock with one hand, while fingering herself with the other. 

I put two fingers back into her as the stroking on my cock increased. Drops. I would have asked you, but I thought you were retiring." I am retired. Past tense. I'm an old man; I no longer have to work for a living." Boss, we're almost done here." Ivan sighed like I was the problem. "Can we finish this then you yell at the bride."I glared at him, but I took his point. "I'll be in my office. Call me when you're done."I did leave the dining room, intent to head to my room, but Yann stopped me."Boss, I think we have a slight problem." He did look worried. "When was the. A more awkward moment I've never experienced. We stood there in silence for what seemed like an age. I spoke first, pleading with her not to tell our parents. She closed the door, and a smile crossed her face. She said straight out that she wouldn't if I did as she told me. Of course I agreed straight away. Her command was simple, she told me to get onto her bed and to wank into her panties until I came. I struggled to comprehend her direction as I'd expected something like bribery. My sister. Would she bend over? Would she let me pick her up and slam her on the shower wall holding onto the the wall best she could as my cock pushed in and out of her. Mmmm it was all so wonderful. I got out of bed slowly stroking my cock. I walked over to the door. There she was behind the clear shower curtain rubbing her body. I whispered to myself, “So much better then my dream.” Her long brown hair touches her round ass as the water washed down it making it fall straight. The arch in her back was.