Even my lips were red with her lipstick. I held her breasts and leaned forward and started kissing her cleavage, her smell was intoxicating.My hands w...ere moving from her tummy to breasts, feeling the silk skin. She had her eyes closed and just moaning. I made her sit and removed the blouse. She had perfect rounded boobs, encased in wonderful silk Bra. I embraced her again tight, her body was hot. Her hands were inside my t-shirt and was trying to lift it. I removed my t shirt and again pulled. Like Cee, I wasn’t doing what I was doing to make a statement to Katie. I was doing the most honest thing I could do. That’s what made it a statement. The love between me and Cee was the ingredient that made this connection with Katie right the way it was right. After a few moments of kissing, I looked down at Cee, then over at Katie and said, “Katie, I think my wife is a little too warm with that robe on. Please come over and take it off of her.” She didn’t hesitate. Katie moved to Cee’s side. I also pretend that it’s your fingers in my pussy when I’m coming. I always have the best orgasms when I think about you.”What do you say to that? I found myself at a loss for words – something that didn’t usually happen to me. I was so wanting her to say what she did, but at the same time, so not expecting her to.“I’m sorry,” she said awkwardly,” have I embarrassed you saying that? I really think I’ve had too many margaritas!”I jumped in quickly, not wanting to lose the chance of a lifetime by. The footsteps returned to the hallway and came to a stop before his door. A soft rap let him know that it was his sister; only she refused to pound on the plaswood like the rest of the family. The door opened quietly and confirmed his educated guess."So, the great swinging cock is finally awake," she announced with a certain malicious glee, as she peered into his one eye."Where are my clothes?" Yakhir croaked, "How did I get to bed?" Most of your clothes are inside the front door but I may have.