She was teasing both of us.Sis would climax first, I would suck on her clit only as she licked the head then she would sit on my cock or lay back so I...could get on top. She would hold her lips open as I rubbed the head from her ass to her clit. By lifting her hips, I knew Sis wanted me to push my cock home. When my cock was fully in we would pause, just feeling the sensations, the pleasure. Me, the warm tight pussy. Sis, the big, hot cock.It had started when Mum had us both in the bath together. She wasn't availableon my arrival due to her duties in the kitchen.It had been so long since I could enjoy being encased in latex that Icouldn't wait any longer. I hurried over to the elevator and up to myroom. I beckoned Wendy to follow so she could assist me.While I am a latex and bondage enthusiast I don't believe in pain,excessively tight clothing, straps or any other kind of device, spankingor flogging, piercing, branding, scat or urine. The latex should be wornfor pleasure, bindings. She had little idea of just how wealthy he was, nor did she know that he had a son, born to another woman, as a result of a one day fling before his marriage.He was very fond of Amanda, and lately he had begun to think about her and his son. He wondered what he was missing. Doubts about his present marriage were running through his mind, and now not for the first time, he wondered whether he should have stayed with Amanda. Despite the fact that she was at least ten years older than he was. He. .. but, you're feeling really good right about now." he said into my ear. I hadn't felt it yet, but he was growing hard in his jeans. "It's probably the alcohol making you brave." I replied, smiling back at him. Damien's fingers slid from my hips to my stomach, and he began gently pulling me more firmly against him. "Probably. And regardless, you've got so many things running through my mind right now." he admitted. "Oh, like what?" I could feel my cheeks burning, if it had been brighter in the.