So our friendship started and kept getting stronger and I kept helping her with things whenever she needed something done. And I was very careful to n...t make any mistakes and spoil everything that had happened in the course of one month.Last week however, everything changed, as usual I was at her place helping her with something and she was looking sad (I didn’t know the reason, later turned out that she was missing her husband and the sex) and I was as usual getting lost in admiring her beauty. .. "Here, put this on," he said, handing me his long black coat. I smiled to myself as I inhaled his smell, and was grateful that I could finally cover myself up.We walked hand in hand into the reception, and he spoke to the man at the desk. I traced patterns on the back of his warm hand, daydreaming again. He spoke to me softly, snapping me back to reality - which for once was better than dreams. "Go to the room, love. Get ready and I'll meet you up there in half an hour" He handed my a key. I live by the motto, never mix business with pleasure, but this was just becoming way too much fun. And then we had one conversation that changed everything.A few weeks later I was chatting online with Beth again. I left my chair for a few moments and returned and noticed she was asking where I went? I had gotten up in the middle of a conversation I guess. I’m not sure why I said this (perhaps I knew it would lead to an interesting conversation), but I lied and told her, “Sorry, I was. Theresa gulped in mouthfuls of air as l fucked her, my balls began to tingle that worked its way to the tip of my cock, “l’m cumin, l’m cumin” l yelled and thrust my cock into my sister and held the position, when the first load shot from my urethral opening to flood Theresa’s vagina, l emptied the syringe to fill her womb she shrieked “ow fuck, yeses, yeses”, l gave another thrust into my sister to deliver a second creamy load, our breathing was deep and so was my shaft inside my sister,.