Even though I was in the back, I could hear Beth. She wasn't quite yelling, but close. I quickly made my way to the front door and immediately saw why... she was upset. My sister, Brenda, had come to visit. I had never seen Beth so upset. I couldn't hear what my sister was saying but it would seem she was trying to gain entry. "You are not welcome here." "You will not come into this house." "Go back to where you came from."I came up behind Beth and placed my hands on her upper arms. I could feel. But Deanna isn’t sure if Isobelle will be there. Mrs Chektar has given approval for Isobelle to bring her young brother, Gordie, but five other guests said they won’t come if there’s a young ‘brat’ coming along. They claim he’ll spoil things. Deanna, Isobelle, and Mrs Chektar don’t think Gordie will spoil the party. They think he’ll add to the fun because he has a very different way of looking at things and a way of thinking of fun things to do. However, Isobelle is thinking of not going as. Exhausted we both collapse on the bed and fall asleep you wraped in my arms.I see you laying on my bed. Half covered by a blanket I carress your naked leg from your foot up the side Moving my body over yours taking your face in my hands and kissing you softly on your lips. Kissing harder and harder more passion. Tongues dancing. I move my right hand down your left side Tracing my hand down to the small of your back pulling you into me I push in my groin into yours applying more and more. We packed the cloth and went to the nearby restaurant for dinner. After a wonderful dinner and evening we walked back to the hotel quietly. To break the silence I asked her how was her stomach and that bad taste (my cum) that she vomited earlier today. She said as it was something she had never tasted before she vomited. And she slyly commented that my dick was the hardest and hottest rod that she had ever tasted.As we entered the room, she casually threw off her churithar and got out of her.