He wanted to watch but I said I wouldn’t do it. This is going to be nervous enough without having him in the same room.” Jack laughed. “I’m ...ot nervous.” She laughed nervously. “I am, though.” Jack reached for her glass and took it from her hand. She expected him to refill it but instead he placed it down on the table and walked to the doorway and turned off the main light, leaving just one of the bedside lamps lit. “Let’s see if your husband has done a good job then,” he said as he sat. Yes it was my older sister Anita in my arms. My wife had actually fled with my sister’s husband. They were lovers. Only I did not know and my poor sister did not know. Anita was older to me by 3 years. She was plump but not fat buxom beauty with grey eye, black hair and a set of 36 DD tits, wide ass. My sister looked like a fucking sexy beauty. I must fuck my sister. I had to have a woman. I was starving for a horny cunt. Anita must be starving for her husband’s cock. Both our spouses had left. Her legs are the most beautiful thing as it was perfectly shaped. I would kiss them and lick them forever.We had a real cool time and it was time to leave. She told me that she was alone and her parents are not in town. I was shocked and excited at the same time and asked her why didn’t she tell it earlier. She told me that she wanted to make out with me in the public and she wanted to see how reliable I was. I certainly proved that and started to drive to her house. She sneaked me in secretly. The night was quite chilly and I was wearing a thin T-shirt. My nipples were rock hard. My master slid his hand inside my shirt and was fondling them. The spots of cum on my face were feeling colder as the breeze hit my face.We got to out apartment complex and got onto the elevator. Inside, he asked me to strip naked. By now I was way beyond any concept of shame or self respect. Beer and sexual excitement had taken full control. I managed to get into my apartment without being spotted by my.