Without him telling me anything, I get on my knees and start playing with his monster daddy dick. I rub his length, obsessing over every throb and j...mp, enjoying the texture of the veins pulsating so delicately underneath the skin there. It was a beautiful sight to behold, no doubt about that! I leaned foreward and placed a kiss on the tip, making his cock jump again. I blush brightly but continue kissing down the length of his cock. He put his hand on the back of my head and started. .. keep sucking... keep going. " I told him as I sat there. He went ahead and stopped, cock in hand, giving me a squeeze and stroking me, "you like that don't you bitch?" he said as I smiled, "I do.... bitch.." looking at him as he too smiled, "No .. you're the bitch...." he replied. Coming up to me, face to face as I grabbed his face with both hands and started to kiss him. "You are... you fucking bitch... that's why im going to fuck you..." I said as we got to kissing like crazy, breathing. I instinctively inserted into the soft wet want which prominently outlined her obviously excited open hole and started to perform at her pleasure.“Where are you headed?” my wife question as her sister stood up as if to leave. “You wanted to watch yesterday, so bad so now you can get a good look and stop peeping from the hall like the little harlot you are.”Tara encouraged and obviously turned on by her sisters authority quickly parked herself into the master recliner nearby, spread her legs. ”My neighbour nodded.“That’s probably best. I really need to think about this more,” she said softly, wiping away tears.“That’s fine,” I responded, “I should, too. It’s a big step for both of us if we cross that line.”Miranda approached me slowly. She gave me a light hug, we said our good-byes, and then I slipped away home.I awoke the next morning sporting a rock-hard boner. My thoughts went immediately to my neighbour, the memory of her naked beauty filling my imagination. I went to my bedroom.