Actually, Gwen is my half-sister, and I’d only known her for two months. She’d known about me for a few years, but had only recently gotten the ne...ve to introduce herself to me, and to explain that (as near as she could tell from the information she’d gotten) that we are siblings. I’d never had any doubt that my father had affairs while he and my mother were married, but you still don’t expect to be told a baby was born of one of those dalliances. Even at 40, Gwen was great looking by any. One day years ago walking down the street on the way to drop my gf at the time at home i notice a little hint of lust in her eyes towards me but i say nothing about it. not even even a couple minutes after i notice that look in her eye and knowing what was on her mind she leans in a kisses my sweet spot (which I'm not telling you where it is) by surprise and stop and say you know we cant do it at my place or yours right now so don't start something we cant finish, of course this doesn't stop. “Most men love my big, naked ass. How about you two men?,” she teases as she turns around so she can flaunt it for them, before she struts around the room to flaunt her naked body for two men and their much younger women. I never tire of ogling her magnificent, naked ass when she walks. This time is a real buzz with four new people watching.“Would you like to to lick and kiss and my big ass, both of you at the same time?,” she teases. “Or would you like to watch my man lick and kiss it? Or your. " Positive," she stated. "I told you, we're dog people. Mom and Dad have an Airedale that is very friendly. Travis will be fine with her." Yeah, well Mom always wants to know if I'm bringing Travis with me. I wouldn't call her a dog person, but she seems to be fine with the old boy." Hah! It's a case of love me, love my dog," she chirped."Pretty much," I agreed."Mom, I'd like you to meet my fiancée, Charlotte Pierce. Charlotte, this is my mother, Margaret Hunter." Oh my goodness, Charlotte, I'm.