Both sisters start to laugh. “No, you do not dare such thing”, I hear Aisha saying.“Oh yes, you know me. You know everything of me, so I do not ...ave any shame. Besides I am horny”, Layla says.She gets off the couch and goes upstairs. Aisha smiles at me, but does not say anything. I do not know what to say to her as well and we both keep on watching the adult channel, that shows the girl sucking the guy. My dick is in full erection right now. I feel stupid, because my sister in law is sitting. I was invited to my best friend’s wedding, we stayed the night before in a hotel, where a disco was being held.I was sharing a twin room with another girl, but during the evening she went back to someone else’s room so I carried on drinking and dancing. Around 2am I wasn’t pissed but I was merry, two blokes I was dancing with caught me as I fell over, they suggested they took me to my room and I agreed.As they walked me to my room we made small talk and I found out they were both married but. I struggled and tried to protest but couldn’t. I didn’t like it. I’d never ever been kissed by another girl. I’d thought about it, of course, but this was Mark’s wife! It was wrong. The wrong time; the wrong place; the wrong sex.She kept kissing me and forced her tongue into my mouth. Once she started exploring me with her tongue her free hand moved to stroke my breasts. I began to relax and kiss her back. I was starting to enjoy this. It was very naughty.Her mouth moved to kiss my neck as she. Much like a Queen Anne Victorian, but with an island twist to it. I followed the porch around the side and stopped every now again to let small groups of people pass by me. I made it to the front door which stood wide open with loud music coming out of it. I smiled at the resemblance this scenario was to my college years at the frat house parties. The people were about the same ages too. I wandered in and saw the most beautiful architecture, someone had really taken good care of this place. I.