I met her at the door wearing only a bathrobe and, after only a single word of greeting, to which she grudgingly replied, pushed her down to a squat, ...ropped my robe and stuck my cock in her mouth. One. Two. Three. She was wearing a gray tailored suit and a white silk blouse and gray heels. She had to hike her skirt up to her thighs to make room for my legs and the material drew tight across her ass. I let her suck as she wanted and was pleased to feel that she took me deeper into her mouth. ”She had a point.Martine turned to Nicole, murmured something else, and the young woman went back into the storeroom. Martine then said, “File the picture of Nicole in that outfit in your mind, then compare it with what you see next.”Several minutes later, Nicole reappeared, wearing the short black knit dress I considered earlier. She looked really embarrassed this time, as the dress was so short, it barely covered her essentials. Her legs were bare, and I could see the edge of her pink. He’s got me by the hand as we walk up the sidewalk. He’s got his keys out. He opens the door, scoops me up. I squeal just a little as he maneuvers me through the door, letting me stand up once inside, then he pushes me back against the wall.“There,” he smiles, kissing me. “I have brought my wife properly into her new home.”I kissed him back. “I am in my new home because you are here.”“Know what’s really sad, though?”Inside, I sort of fell. Sadness? I had to ask. “What’s sad, baby?”“We don’t. .are you...having sex with my sister?" I hesitated then thought what the hell and said, "yes I sure am." She stayed quiet for a few seconds then with a sound in her voice I had never heard before she asked, "So, is my brother in law getting off on the fact he is talking to me while he is fucking my s*s?". I replied, "Absolutely." Kathi giggled a bit then asked, "So you are fucking my sister and thinking what it would be like if you were fucking me?" I answered yes. She purred a bit then.