I went in gave her a peck on the cheek and handed her over the bouquet. She slapped my elbow in a joyful mood and introduced me to her dad. He gave me...a firm handshake. I told him I loved his house, it was a lovely home. It brought back memories. I was there most of the time when her mom was out and we fucked almost all corners of the house.While it was making me hard enough going down memory lane while I looked around, I also had to keep a low profile. Then came out Sanjana, my girlfriend’s. ” Especially with my sister watching.Steven took me in his mouth, so warm, so wet, so wanting to taste me. I knew he could smell the muskiness of my pubic hair.My sister had her shirt completely unbuttoned. She’d scooped her tits out of her bra and though they were partially hidden, her wide brown nipples spread out across the smooth flesh of her breasts. One hand teased the nipple hard. The other rubbed at her shorts.“How is it, Steven?” she asked, breathless. “I have to go, I can’t watch. .. listen... I wasn't... I didn't know-" Bullshit!" She slapped me again, and I tried to fend off the backslap by putting my hand up and kicking out at her. I caught the inside of her calf, which only pissed her off more. This angry girl drove her knee up, right between my legs, catching me square in the middle of my mound, which wasn't very well defended by a pair of white lace cotton panties.I moaned and doubled over, clutching at my aching pussy, my head was against her shoulder, and she. Oscar watched from above hoping that he wouldn’t have to act. His hopes fell when he watched a very large man march down the street to the house. There was something different about the way the man moved. His body language screamed that he was suspicious of the early morning call. The large man paused and talked to one of the guards in the street. The man resumed his trip down the street, but the guard went in the opposite direction.Annette said, “Oscar, I don’t like the looks of that big.