I never did though, no matter how many times I wanted to. The sharing was painful at times, but I had to let Becky do this her way. I thought that I h...d made a lot of progress, and had to just keep plugging away. Christmas rolled around, and Becky was going to spend the Saturday before Christmas with me. I made it a point to do it up in a major way, and bought a little turkey and the trimmings and made another grand production, much like our first date had been. Becky arrived at my door wearing. He eased his way in gently. Right now I didn’t want gentle though. I pushed back against him determined to have all of him, no matter how long it had been for me. I was so wet and ready for him that he slid into me to the hilt. He held still, caressing my back, waiting till I was ready for more. I enjoyed the fullness but needed completion. I began thrusting my hips against him. Taking my cue he held me still and drew back only to slam home again. Over and over he rammed into me. It felt so. Hername is Manu and she was jealous of me when I metJohn. She tried to take him for herself but he stayedfaithful to me.Manu has gotten over her jealousy now, but then welive thousands of miles away in America and so shedoesn’t have to see my happiness with John, so it iseasier for her not to be unhappy.I never thought would consider sharing my husbandwith me sister, but after the doctor said I couldn’thave John’s child, I thought of Manu. At first Itried to put it out of my. I can't remember the last time I had a massage, let alone one that good." You're welcome." His hands still tingled from the touch of her skin. His pulse raced. His cock throbbed."Will you wake me up in two hours, if I don't wake up myself before then? I don't want to sleep so long that it's hard for me to fall asleep tonight." Sure. No problem, Marie."After a quiet grunt of effort, she levered up from the couch. His heart skipped a beat once again as she stepped in close and laid a hand on his.