“Okay, I’ll have my man on it before the day is out. And I am right in assuming that Julian is not supposed to be in the know about any of this, r...ght?”“Yes, you have that right,” said Blake.“And the woman, this Marian, is not to know either, I have that right too, right?” he said.“Right again,” said Blake.“Okay, we’re on it. Should be only a couple of days,” he said.The two conspirators shook hands. The game was afoot.Regis Gallant, and that actually was his name, was content. Content because. Renee was out with a group of friends so I figured she forgot her keys. I opened the door to see John standing on the front porch. John was the man my wife recently brought home to fuck. “Where is Renee at?” he asked pushing past me into the living room. “She is out with some friends. I don’t know when she'll be back,” I replied, wondering why he was looking for my wife at such a late hour. “Damn, I was really trying to fuck tonight,” he said, looking disappointed. “Well, then I don’t know why. I loved every second of it, but I also wanted more.Flopping my sister over onto her back, I rolled with her, sliding my lips down her bare belly with a trail of kisses until I reached the waist of her pants. Gently persuading her clothing that it had no business being in my way, I was helped by my sister lifting her hips while I slipped her pants and panties over that gorgeous behind of hers, and as I slid them down her legs, I moved myself down with them until my lips were right over her. From her vantage point, Cath could see Sandra's swaying tits and her open, gasping mouth in the dressing table mirror. More to the point, Sandra could see herself as her friend dildo fucked her to her own massive orgasm."That won't be the last time we do that, I'm thinking," Sandra said as the two friends, their lust now satisfied, got dressed.Cath nodded, "Certainly won't be, but first have you decided on a builder’s cock, or two?" Yes, tomorrow, I will send out the signals and see what.