"How nice. Do you want some wine?" Lisbeth asked as she opened the bottle of Malbac. It was from Argentina, my favorite Malbac region. "Sure, this is ...a great place, isn't it?" Pete, this is incredible. Too bad you don't ski," she replied."That's ok. I will have a great time with you and I can read or hang around the lodge while you guys ski." She had poured the wine. We sat down in the over-sized white sofa facing the front windows. Lisbeth was lying down snuggled into my lap. I again became. . suck me... oh fuck... so good, baby... such a good cock sucker...” I rub my tongue on the underside of his heavy cock. I want him to cum, cum in my mouth and on my face and tits, but I want him to fuck me, too. Not knowing what he’s going to do, being helpless to his desires is so hot I feel my orgasm building and building. I moan at the sensation of him filling my mouth with his gorgeous cock. I am his willing slut, eager to take whatever he wants to give me. He pulls out and I gasp for air. We would meet in a small town that was halfway for each of us. About a month after we met we found our selves alone in a secluded park where we would meet, I finally got my hands in her pants and she was wet and wanted cock bad. We wound up fucking on a picnic table and again I think I came before I put my dick in her. We fucked many times over the next year and half after our first. I threw away all my dildos and we fell in love and got married.Then the internet came into our lives. We were. My father had two wives and the other wife had two daughters. Once my father passed away we separated from them completely and they went to Kerala. One day in December of 2019, I got a message from a girl on FaceBook claiming that she was my sister.At first, I forgot that my father had two wives. I told her, “I don’t know who you are,” and she later explained that she is the daughter of the second wife and somehow she had found me on FaceBook.I didn’t have much interest in talking with her but.