I couldn't stop thinking about those two guys with their big hard-ons, blowing each other and playing with each others' meat. But an unusual happenst...nce changed my thoughts in a way I didn't expect.My sister Bonnie called and was coming to town. I hadn't seen her in a year or so, since she lives on the west coast and neither of us has a lot of spare money for travelling. But she called and told me that she had a conference in Boston and could stop here on her way back for a day or two. On. A guy's got to have some diversion. I guess it's hard for you to understand because women are different, but guys need variety." Oh, but I do understand," she blurted. "Really I do."Bob drained his glass and took her hands in his. "I believe you do, Sis. Maybe it's because we share the same blood, but I feel closer to you than I do to Judy or the kids sometimes."Suddenly he pulled her against him. Her arms hung limply at her sides as his lips moved close to hers. Her breathing quickened. Then. “Let me see if I heard you correctly,” I replied in a surprisingly calm voice. “Sammy asked you, yesterday about seeing if I’d like to have a foursome with her and Paul. And during this wild play date, Sammy wants me to do her in her butt, while you and Paul are ... taking care of your own business. Do I have it straight?”With her face suddenly turning beet red as I plainly repeated her request, Lynette softly stammered, “Ba, basically, yes.”“And the two of you think this, this sharing of your. Her lips were swollen. Her juices dripping, I wanted it, no I needed to eat it I knelt on the floor, put her legs over my shoulders and buried my face in her fanny. She was wet. I felt as hard as steel, so forget too much foreplay. I licked, stroked up and down her lips, beating gently on her hard clit and drinking my full. She was moaning, groaning, “Fuck me Wolf.” I did not need asking twice. As I stood, her hand circled my proud length and guided it towards her willing and waiting pussy..