Yes, she had a guy with her. Quickly I made my way through the sliding glass doors into the wardrobe. I heard animated voices in the halfway and they ...laughed as they made their way up the stairs and into the bedroom, our marital bedroom. I could see through the smallest crack in the wardrobe doors, they were both encouragingly drunk and were obviously incredibly horny. Jane looked totally irresistible, an alluring vision of alcohol-induced sensuality. I could see the guy was younger then her. I was shocked and i said maybe. She asked me that i should forget that she’s raja’s sister and i should give her the massage. I was shocked and said that i should leave. She again told me to give her the massage and not to worry about raja as he wouldn’t know anything about you coming today. I was really in a mess. I told her that it’s not possible as because for getting the massage she has to practically get nude. She said no problem. I said that she was out of her mind and i should leave. She. " "Speaking of which..." she said as she pushed me back a bit and re-adjusted herself. Gently, Anna teased the underside of my cock with her tongue. Like a small wet feather, she licked her way from the base of my shaft up to the top. I felt her warm palm cradle my balls; her fingers tickled the back of my scrotum as her full, moist lips closed over the head of my cock. Her lips slipped off my dome and she kissed the tip before easing half of my manhood back into her warm wet mouth. I looked. This was my mother's family. Strands of tinsel were draped on all the branches, making the whole tree shimmer in the reflected light of hundreds of tiny white bulbs.I looked over to see a tear running down Jeanne's cheek, which she quickly brushed away before the singers realized we were among them."Uh-oh, cops," Uncle Ted grinned as he finally caught sight of us. "Cool it everyone." Jeanne!" Aunt Helen raised a glass of punch from the piano in a toast to my sister."And Patrick," Aunt Ruth.