I switched on the laptop and kept some romantic music. We sat in sofa and watching tv. I went near her and kept my left hand on her hip and pressed. S...e moaned a bit and came into my hands then I stared kissing on her neck part then she kept her hand on my hair and gripping it..Then I took her and made her to sit on my laps.. Then started exploring her body. She is wearing a T-shirt I removed it .. Wow the boobs I can’t even wait for a second and pulled off her bra and started sucking one while. Her hair laid out on the white bedclothes behind her, her pert tits rippling with the force she was being fucked with. There between her legs was Steve Arlen. a very close friend of ours, more like my Eddie Haskell. His well-shaped, muscular hairy frame shown in shadow and light as Steve thrust into my wife to match her moans of undoubted pleasure.I stood there dumbfounded for what seemed like an eternity watching him satisfy my wife. Watching Steve’s slick, black erect cock slide backwards and. Days and months passed remaining ourselves outwardly sister and brother but inwardly lovers. I masturbated fantasizing our lovemaking. One afternoon I found her sleeping in parents room. Mother was downstairs and father as well as brother were out. I sneaked into the room. Sat beside her on the bed. I was not able to take my eyes away from her breasts. Gazing at them I lost my control. I slightly touched her breast. She did not wake up. So I touched again. No response. Then I pressed her breast. On one of the ponies a naked blonde rode bareback, like Lady Godiva. Nearby another blonde woman stood nude and looked towards the road and beckoned to Bruce and Carla, to drive into their open gate. Bruce turned into the side road through the gate. The herd of tiny horses was just a hundred yards from the gravel road and they stopped a little ways away, to avoid spooking the livestock. The woman on foot approached the car and welcomed them to their little rancho. She introduced herself as.