Is that good, Teri?" she asked my sister."Oh, it's wonderful, just feels better than anything," she moaned."See, Zach, that's how you can make your si...ter feel really good, make her cum, just keep doing it," Karen said.My sister's pussy was nice and smooth, it felt so good under my tongue but this was making my dick hard as a rock. Then, I felt a hand take it and give a gentle squeeze, then began rubbing up and down. It had to be Karen.Her hand was wet and slippery, maybe she put lotion on it,. If his attitude towards her had been cold before, it was positively frigid now. In fact, his regard for her was the only cold thing in the entire house for the most part. The rising temperatures and humidity had only served to further irritate their festering marriage. Many things had changed since that night, and she was beginning to realize that her marriage was going to end. The fact that Henry hadn’t called her back after he had checked up on Mark was puzzling, but even more so in that her. As if driven by natures needs, I whimper a "yes" with a crackling, unstable voice. As if not satisfied with your power over me, you then ask me "how do you want me, what do you want me to do to you?" in your low, sultry voice that screams sex. All I could do is reply in a trembling voice "anyway you want me, anything!"With the satisfaction of bringing my lust to aa boil and controlling me, you slowly move back, releasing me gently as if to silently tell me to stand still. Once you have released. "Is dinner ready?", sheasked.She turned and headed for the dining room; he followed. Hepulled out her chair, and then pushed it in for her when she satdown. He put a linen napkin in her lap and then lit the candles.Returning from the kitchen, he served her the beautiful rack oflamb dinner and poured her a glass of Pinot Grigio. All throughthe dinner he listened to her talk of her day and her plans;whenever it was needed, he got up and poured her more wine, orbrought her water or a spoon..