" I can't believe you are Emily's sister. She was kind enough to take me to the airport this morning." Yep, I'm Emily's little sister and momma and da...dy's little accident. I always had a question in my mind as to whether I was adopted. Hell I was sixteen years after Emily and Roselyn another four or five years older than that. My doubts got so strong that momma went with me to have our blood checked for kinship. The test showed the requisite consanguinity to establish me as part of the Rogers. Anyone watching might think it was a son picking up his father from the airport after a business trip. There is a twenty-year age difference between us.Driving away, and still on airport property, the Married Guy was undoing my jeans and started rubbing my cock.Between gear shift changes, I was rubbing his cock as well. We were both horny. This 'business' trip of his had been planned for over a month and we had both discussed in detail what we were going to do to each other. The Married Guy. Both were wearing the nighty with no buttons but only chain on front side from neck to bottom. I also observed that they drank Vodka which I kept for myself, when I noticed that Simronoff Vodka bottle it was empty, then I thought that is the reason for their sleep. I thought to have sex with my wife and I was suppose to wake her up but as my hand was going to touch her body I suddenly stoped and I thought I will be having her through out my life then looked at Rani and I gave a dirty smile. And. Something a little more useful next time Tiger." Well I did suggest a single lesbian -- though she could be bi as well. I wouldn't mind." I didn't suggest a straight girl who didn't mind sharing me with two others; someone might just find one."Yeah, right." At least Mark was grinning."Where are we headed?" I noticed the suburbs vanishing and pondered on our destination. I'd taken a good look behind; twisting sideways in my seat to face Mark allowed me to look at Kyra and out the back window as.