It took me ten minutes to make myself presentable. I was still only in shorts when I re-emerged for introductions, but at least my hair was a bit bett...r, and I'd managed to add a bit of war paint."So this is our birthday girl," were his opening remarks, as John introduced us. He gave my hand a little squeeze and added, "Happy birthday!" God! His voice fitted the image perfectly. Strong, deep and warm. His name was Anthony."Thanks!" I struggled for words, hanging on to his hand, "but it's. My sister planned to visit me at my flat where I live with a flatmate (Scott) who is my college buddy. She was to arrive at the airport at 10 AM. I went to the airport to pick her up and after waiting for her for what seemed like eternity she finally came out of the doors. Damn! Was she looking sexy as all fuck! She was wearing a tight sweater that showed her perfect round boobs with a scarf on her neck. She had a pink-red lipstick on and was wearing skin tight jeans with boots that had. Ana....OHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" I watched as Jake's buttocks clenched and unclenched, holding the length of his penis within my wife, who was writhing hard beneath him, mewling almost like a cat. I saw the base of his penis throb, knowing that he was shooting his seed deep into my wife's fertile, unprotected womb. Her legs rubbed his legs again, her belly clenched up. A few moments later, both of their bodies relaxed, and she lay still underneath him. He shuddered a couple more times, holding. "Wow! I see what you mean, definitely," Miss K said as she sat back in her seat. "This can't be right," she continued as she shook her head in disbelief." I know what you mean," Tracy said after an unnatural pause. "Sorry for the wait. I was just thinking about something." Yeah, I know what you mean."Miss K sat there letting the thoughts race in her head. Suddenly, in the rush of thoughts in her head, she turned and looked at Tracy, and her mind began to race."Damn, she's sexy," Miss K thought.