She knew from almost the moment they started talking that he was different. That she would ultimately give herself to him to do with as he pleased. Fu...k, his words made her wetter than her husband ever had fucking her! And he was completely aware of the hold he had over her. That was part of the appeal. Melissa had always been able to wrap every man she had ever met around her little finger. Perhaps it was the dark hair and eyes of her Italian ancestry. She was a knockout, and she knew it.. She crawled across the bed to me and we met in a fury of passion.Within a minute I was naked and her hand wrapped firm around my cock, kissing and rolling around on the bed I slowly ripped her outfit off her. She slid down to find my cock with her lips and slowly swallowed the knob and the shaft, pushing in as much as she could without gagging and then trying again, she spat all over it then sucked some more her eyes watering from trying to force it down her throat, I couldn't believe this sexy. She didn’t know if it was because theywere sisters, because they both women, or if it hadsomething do with the powers she and her sisters wereslowly discovering. No matter the reason, it seemed to Phoebe as if shecould actually feel her sister’s heartbeat… could feelthe swelling in the other woman’s clit as surely as ifit were her own button of desire. The synergy brewingbetween them put to rest any misgivings she may have hadabout bedding her sister, though she had to. The driver opened the rear door and a pair off long legs came out followed by a beautiful woman wearing high heels and a little mini dress. She was gorgeous,. It was Terry. My heart stopped. Damn I would know her anywhere. I stayed where I was. I heard the front door open and heard the heels click on the terrazzo floor. She stopped in the living room door and stared at me. She dropped her purse and ran to me. She stopped and looked behind her. No one was there. She was crying and put her hands.