With one final thrust using my lips to muffle her mans I buried my cock all the way into her tight waiting pussy, it felt so hot and tight it was like...a sleeve around my dick. "OOOOH! FUCK YES!" We both shouted simultaneously, then we looked at each other and laughed. We continued to passionately kiss one another, as I moved back and forth, pushing and pulling my cock in and out, growing with speed and roughness as her pussy squeezed and relaxed around my cock, it felt amazing, like she was. I also felt her pussy milk every drop of cum out of my cock. I looked down at her and kissed here passionately. We got up and put our clothes on and cleaned up. “Luckily this is also where we keep the paper towel” I said jokingly, “Yeah” Claire chuckle. We waited about 10 more minutes before we heard the front door open. “Hey” Claire started yelling as I banged on the door. Seconds later the door open and my sister Becca was standing there. She looked down at us “Well...How long have you two. That’s why I had a boner that just wouldn’t quit.“I’ve been a good girl and kept your secret,” to which she rubbed her jutting belly. “Now Mama need a poking… real… bad…” she said slowly as she unbuttoned her pajama tops revealing the sexy pink split-cup nighty she had gotten as a present underneath. “Can you help me remove my bottoms?,” she then asked innocently as she turned away from me and pointed her ass my way. I smiled, gently grabbed the elastic waistband and pulled them down her. I hoped I could down a few drinks and forget about the fact that my wife still had a week to go. Maybe watch a game on the bar's tv's. When I got I there the place was pretty full but it was populated with a lot of black guys which I didn't expect. A lot of them were staring at me like I shouldn't be there but no one bothered me. I was relieved because I was not exactly a big guy at a very lean 5'8" but I didn't want to look intimidated and figured I would leave after a drink or two. I ordered.