At the time me and my wife both worked and we didn’t have k**s. I was in the military and she worked until 10pm most nights. Her sister spoked littl... English.One afternoon I came home from work and her sister was in the shower with the door open, the shower curtain was clear (see through); when I glanced in she was washing her hair and I had time to take a good look at her nice body. Her tits wasn’t only bigger but her nipples were huge and a pretty pink color. I stared as long as I possibly. “If I had someone as sexy as you, I’d fuck you til you walked funny.” “Promise?” She purred. “I’d like that.” I pushed her back, kissing my way down her tummy, headed for her bush. She squealed in anticipation, pushing my head downward. She groaned as I parted her pussy lips with my tongue. I took one long lick through her slit, then attacked her clit. She screamed as I made contact, raising her ass off the seat to meet my mouth. I didn’t have to work too hard to get her off, she was still. " He turned his face to Penelope. "All this has been hidden from us." I do need to do something about the uniforms," said the mistress, as if it were all her fault that Jack had arrived at his first conclusion. "I just haven't had time, yet," she went on, quite pragmatically. I almost laughed, her standing there stark naked, among six servants. "She says she'll never have a husband. Do you agree?"Jack actually laughed out loud. I think it startled everyone in the room."That's the most. “Got a holiday snap here I thought you might be interested in.” He flipped the book open and took out a small print. “I’ve only just mastered the art of ‘selfies,’” he confessed as he handed me the picture. It showed him naked, legs astride and sporting a lovely erection – a good seven inches, I guessed. Uncut and hooded. He was wearing black fishnets and suspenders.I handed it back. “Mmmm, very nice. Do you like to wear lingerie for sessions?”“Love it. They’re wifey’s actually – though she has.