She examined her face for a moment, ran her hands down her flanks and back up to cup her breasts. 'It's a really good body', she thought, with a wry s...ile. 'It really doesn't need a thing - just a different resident.'She wrapped herself in her towel and, unlocking the bathroom door, hastily returned to her bedroom - again locking the door behind her. She looked in her dresser for a pair of concealing briefs, a bra that concealed and flattened her breasts and an opaque slip with no. Wendy and I had been trying to start afamily since we’d been married with no luck, so I knewwasn’t using birth control either. Just that morning,Wendy had told me that she was ovulating today.Realizing that it might be her own brother’s spermfertilizing Wendy’s egg made me come. I was extremelyangry and jealous, but I was also shooting off in myshorts!Wendy’s orgasm triggered John’s. He clinched his buttcheeks as he squirted his sperm into my wife, hissister.. .. no hassle, no nothing."With that, he changed the subject ... a little later, he said we better leave before the bartender closes. "If you want, I live a couple of blocks from here ... we can have a drink at my place."His apartment was unbelievable ... it was on the 10th floor with a view of the park. As we had another drink, he excused himself, and came back in a robe ... wanted to get comfortable, he said. I was still curious about the conversation we had, and he smiled when I asked a. I found the way, writing the trip off as a business expense.I can feel his breathing, he's scared of waking his wife, and I know his heart is pounding ninety to nothing, which makes this whole situation even better for me. I move my hips slightly, going in small circles, and he can't help but let out a small moan as my hot pussy engulfs his throbbing cock."You need to be quiet, Pete, no moaning."I giggle as I move a little faster, he keeps up his protests, and I've had enough of listening to.