She nodded and relaxes under Sam's caring hands, her pond getting wet and wetter. Sam took her dress at the bottom and undresses it with a quick move,...laying it over the chairback. His left hand squeezing her left tit in the bra and his right hand slipped between her legs. "Holy shit... is this turning you on so much?" he moaned as his hand got soaked in her juices. He could not see her blushing deep red cheeks as she whispered "yes..." Turn around, undress the bra and go on all fours over. The game began on our next date night. We'd booked a hotel room in a nearby city. Before we left, my wife selected one of the three sealed envelopes, having no idea which scenario she'd picked, and put it in our bags. The night was very sexy by itself. My wife wore a very short black mini-skirt I'd recently bought for her and a loose fitting peasant shirt. My wife never wears panties and only wears a bra to work, so her perky breasts and hard nipples were constantly about to bust out of her. He was her mentor and benefactor, and she suddenly felt rather embarrassed for having made the old man wait.“Professor Barnes!” She exclaimed, “what a pleasant surprise! To what do I owe the pleasure?”“Oh, there you are Miss Webber,” he grumbled. He had a thick London accent, and his appreciation of scotch had reddened his cheeks over the years. At times he looked like an especially portly and unkempt Santa Claus, perpetually out of breath. Barnes straightened his round spectacles as he leaned. My family consists of myself, my dad, mom and my cousin sister (heroine of this story). This story is 100% real except for names (changed for privacy). I am writing this story in simple English to keep it simple yet erotic. The story is bit lengthy as I have tried to cover all points as possible and describe it in details.About my sister, her name is Anshita aged 32, a sexy figure of 32-28-34, brownish hairs, short height almost 5 feet, wheatish complexion and round firm boobs. About myself,.