”As if synchronized, they both stood up in unison, treating Dad and I to a gorgeous view. He was on the same page as I was.“Aren’t we lucky, Cha...lie. The night just got more beautiful!”The women’s smiles made it obvious that they enjoyed the ogling they were getting. Steam rose from their warm skin, and droplets of water clung to their bodies and glimmered like jewels.“More wine, Mable?” asked Erika“Don’t mind if I do,” she replied, extending her glass.“How about you dear?” she asked her. This was turning me on as their hands were going all over my body. Hands on my boobs and fingers in my pussy. They told me to get on all fours, which I did knowing what was going to happen and truth be told I really wanted it to happen. They turned off the showers and then one of the boys got behind me and placed his cock at the entrance to my now very hungry pussy. He pushed his young meat easily into me. I took one in my mouth and gently slowly worked it. The cock in my pussy started to. ’ I blurted out. She made a clicking sound but that was not speech, or maybe it was to her people. Perhaps she can’t talk like a human. The poor thing she must be frightened. She must want to communicate. I wonder if she is lonely. My smile grew and she looked at me strangely. It hurt a little bit, smiling that is. She noticed that I winced. My foolish grin was ripped from my face as she forced me down. Her tongue emerged it was long and slender. I could feel her drool, dripping on my skin. A. Now I have a sister and a stepmom. What’s next, any stepbrothers or stepsisters? I shouted at her. Taking a deep breath, I started to close the door.“Wait, Jason. I am not expecting you to call me mum. But that young lady is your sister. You said it yourself when you thought it was your mum on the photo. Don’t you see the resemblance?” In her hand was the picture from the solicitors. She turned the photo over, for me to read, ‘Your sister Jennifer’, written in the same handwriting as the letter.