It was dimly lit and there wasn’t much in the way of decoration. Just the bar stools and a few tables. All the chairs didn’t even match. Debbie gr...eted the bartender, who looked us both over. I guessed that she was around my Mom’s age and rather plain looking.“We’ll be in back,” Debbie said without stopping to chat.“Of course,” the bartender replied, following us with her eyes. I stumbled along as Debbie dragged me behind her.I noticed two large women at the bar dressed like bikers and another. I'm afraid I've rather bragged about your oral skills between my legs, you know how she and I are, one has to top the other." "So, you're rubbing it in that I'm eating you out every minute of the day, right?" "Oh, maybe not every minute. But, well, I have bragged, yes." "Well, great, bragging about how your hubby eats you out. Elaine, you're awful. You're just rubbing it in." "Well, actually, she asked me something that was rather surprising." "What was that?" "I'm not sure I want to tell you.". ”I started to use shallow thrusts, only putting about half of my dick in her, before bottoming out every few strokes and rotating. The first time I did that, she gasped and wrapped her legs around my waist. The second time. she dug her fingers into my ass cheeks. "Harder Jude! Fuck me!" She screamed and I did just that, I started to slam into my sisters virgin pussy, over and over again, she screamed at the top of her longs "oh Jude, JUDE FUCK! I'm cumming don't stop!" I felt my balls tighten. Look, he’s getting on his motorbike. Shall we call the police? I mean, it’s anonymous isn’t it? you don’t have to give your real name and address do you?”“I don’t think so, look, let’s just forget about it. What if he finds out we told on him, he might know a few people who would love nothing more than to come round here and cause us all sorts of trouble”.“Yes, that’s true, I didn’t think of that”. She kept looking out at his house, even though he’d ridden away. “I bet he’s on his way to the.