He wasn’t sure if he should, but everything had worked out so far today, so what the hell. He whispered in his s!ster’s ear. “I want to fuck you...” Cassie squirmed, but didn’t run away or slap his face. “Are you nuts? What we already did was bad enough.” “And you liked it as much as I did.” Pete put his hand on Cassie’s belly under her t-shirt, rubbed her skin with his fingertips. “I know you want it.” She did want it. Her skin was tingling where Pete’s fingers touched, and she was getting wet. She told him that the girl had tied her up and spanked her and teased her pussy brining her to many orgasm's.After they had eaten he got up and went into the living room to watch a film while she washed up the dishes. Once finished she went into the living room to join him but as she came in he stood up and turned the telly off and he looked at her and told her that it was time for her training to start and the first thing she had to do was get undressed down to her underwear and to then get. Her eyes were wide, I saw, she was just staring, her hand on my cock, then I decided to help out a little. I took her hand and pulled it through the flap in my boxers, the grabbed my shaft and gasped. She hadn’t done this before. Then she took a deep breath and pulled it out, dropping it directly afterwards. “its… so big” she gasped. I wasn’t about to discourage her, it wasn’t a big dick, not small, but not a porn star shaft. Id say about 7 and a half inches. She stared for a second then took. He came in bucket loads, long before Paul pulled out, spraying his wife's pretty Asian arse in long ropes of sticky, white spunk.Naran joins inNaran must have closed his eyes; next thing Paula was standing over him, wearing just a black strap-on, tutting and cleaning up the pool of spunk on his thighs and the sofa with a warm moist flannel: "Come on you, your wife needs some more sex". She dragged him by the cock into the bedroom, throwing away the sticky remote control.The bedroom was in.