I was delighted that I will get to fuck my dream girl. She to was happy but didn’t show it in her face. That night after my parents left she came to...our house cooked the food and we had our dinner. She was absolutely normal. After dinner we saw a little bit of TV and after an hour went to our bed to sleep. She came to my room and asked me what I wanted from her. I told her that I want her to give me ultimate pleasure. She asked me that whether I wanted her to be in charge. I told I have no. Seeing this I’m about to ask ‘what the hell’. Placing a finger on my lips she silences me. Happily I watch my wife’s sister remove her top. My erection hardens further as her bra releases its captives. They bob sexily as Lizzy slips her skirt off. Her small neatly trimmed landing strip isn’t covered by her knickers; removed earlier apparently! She reaches into an overnight bag and produces what I think is a black scarf and hands it to me. I do a double take as I figure out it’s a balaclava. . As you can imagine, I didn't have any problem with that. Soon, we were seated and our waitress walked up to us carrying her digital pad and took our drink order. I remember us talking about how relaxed the business dress codes are becoming. We also discussed Jerry adopting the absolute lifestyle like the girls and I. But before we could really discuss that possibility, the food came and we both forgot about it and I hate to say it but I didn't even think about him joining us as absolutes until. Our eyes met...we both knew our friendship had evolved to a new level. I took his cock back in my mouth and began teasing his asshole with my index finger...I met little resistance. I kept pushing my finger up his ass until I was nuckle deep. Ken shifted his butt so my finger was totally in him. I rotated my hand until my index finger found his prostate...BINGO! He let out a giant sigh and shudder. I began massaging his prostate while I increased the furosity of my sucking. Ken: Fuck, I'm gonna.