I knew; I had assiduously tracked the conglomerate’s earnings in my former life. Apparently, my hard work had factored into Brock’s decision to so...icit Jean-Claude’s business. Jean-Claude and I had only been together twice; three times, if you counted our late-night ‘introduction’. The way he was treating me, the things he was saying, the look in his eyes said he wanted more; a lot more. That was crazy, given where I was at that point in my transition.The thing was, Jean-Claude was really into. She would be able to spend some alone time with Donte without having to worry about her husband being suspicious. She knew that by doing this she was committing a great sin, essentially using her religion to spend time with a man that was not her husband in the hopes of sleeping with him. Recently she had noticed Donte looking at her with great interest she had caught him a few times looking at her ass, letting her know that her tight burqa's were working. She knew that he found her attractive. I came close to her. My heart was pounding, thinking of what was about to happen. She smiled at me and extended her hands to hug me while I was standing like a moron.My dick was making a tent in my towel. So I removed the towel and throwing it away, showing my dick to my sister’s face. She grabbed and kissed it. I kissed her in lips, and pushed her down, removed her panties. I started to lick her. She was overflowing with juice.She grabbed my hair.Sis: Stop it, bro, don’t tease me.Me: Hmmm,. ''no ...im fine''''ok let me know if you are ''i felt the room turning soon after the 2nd periodthe sound seemed far away from the tv and muffle like i was in a dream''are you fine?''''beweew''''ok what ? you ready for dessert boy?''''awwg''not able to talk or move i felt numb''ok im gonna get it ready''he left and i try to move but only fell on the floor ass up on my stomach ''hey what is wrong you okay baby?''''bbbbbbeeebbbbsss ''drooling my mouth so wet feeling my body tingle and hot ''oh ok.