But Jada had told no one yet on her side, and she suspected Mark’s group realized that and would keep quiet about her engagement until Jada told the... otherwise. And just when should she announce the blessed event? Jada wasn’t sure. She felt a vague desire to tell Emily first, and she wanted to do that in person. Jada shook her head. This was not the time to daydream. She was directing an away-mission, and the people below were in a crazy situation. They deserved her full attention. Jada. As it passes I realise how strong the scents of sweat and sex have become in the room, the humid air hanging heavy with my own musk but also the sharp scent of fear-sweat from my young lover.Holding the pins in my mouth I climb back onto the bed, running my hands down the outside of her legs and round the firm curve of her buttocks. My right hand continues round, running my flat palm over her open ass crack and up over her pussy, teasing the short hairs before reversing course, brushing her. ”Little did Karl know but I have a rudimentary knowledge of German, especially terms such as Schlampe, or slut, which are often spoken in German porn, a favourite of Marcus and I. “Schlampe!” I said cursely and pushed his cock away, “Ich bin keine Hure.” Hure is another word for slut, along with Flittchen, Nutte, Luder and many more.“Ahh,” he said in surprise, “Entschuldigen. Du sprichst Deutsch?”“Etwas,” I replied, explaining that I spoke a little German.He apologised once more but by now I. “That is what you said you wanted.”My older sister Stacey and I are both in our late thirties, both married with children, and have always been close. Growing up we spent a lot of time together with our parents and younger sister, and as teenagers shared some friends and adventures as do most teenagers. We had never been sexual with each other though.Things changed when we went together to our cousin’s wedding. It was in another city, and she called and asked if she could travel with my wife.