He looked at the saltshaker then shrugged. He picked it up and tipped it over his mouth.'It even tastes like salt' He thought. Almost instantly, he fe...t weird. Like a tingling all over. That tingling built up into a feeling like electricity and when it reached its peak there was a blinding flash of light which caused his sister's and dog to look away briefly.When they looked back. Their jaws were slack with awe. Dukey was the first to speak."Funny. I always' thought the word 'hunk' met a hot. I forgot she was my sister and saw instead an attractive, sexy woman.We went back to the hotel. Once in the room she grabbed me, hugging and kissing me.“I want you to fuck me!” she moaned. I hesitated, “Are you sure about this Stacey?”“Oh god yes!” she said.With that we locked in a passionate embrace, overcome with lust. As my wife has lost her sex drive for the last few years it had been months since the last time I had any sexual activity with a woman and I was beyond worked up. My hands. One night mom went out to a bar and met a gentleman, who was about 10 years older than her which put him at about 55 years old. His name was Steve.She brought Steve home that night and they went into her bedroom and proceeded to fuck for about an hour. I listened outside the door as my mom's moans filled my ears and my cock grew in my panties. Steve's grunts and groans let me know he was filling her pussy up with his cum and I quickly stroked my cock through my panties, unleashing my own load. I knew the pink frilly panties were visible to the men sitting and that they were taking it in with greedy eyes. I passed, and sat down with my drink. At least there was a view of the band, but the pillars on both sides of me blocked most of the remainder of the bar. The music was again exquisite and penetrating. Sipping my drink, overlooking the cramped conditions, I immersed myself in the music. There was virtually no space behind my table, yet I heard several muffled voices. I turned my head.