“I did like the last one I read,” she sighed. “The one with the dominant husband making his wife fuck another man.” “There’s another excer...pt following on from that,” he told her. “The American guy arrives for his holiday and spends the whole time fucking her.” Sara moaned softly as Brian’s fingers slipped deeper into her. “They pick him up from the airport and he sits in the back of the car with the wife. On the journey home he watches them make out in the back seat from his rear view mirror.. Did you really think we would let you off the hook that easily? asked one of the twins. This is your punishment, added the other. What is? I asked, totally confused. The incestuous sisters gave me a few seconds to think things over and it finally hit me, the aforementioned punishment was being forced to watch them have incestuous sex without being allowed to join in or masturbate. Can they really be that angry? I wondered. Unfortunately for me, they were. The next few minutes were spent. Main kisi ko nahi boluga!” phir osne meri taraff dekh aur halki si smile di. Oss din osne ghagra pahena tha kya lag rahi thi. Oska blouse kafhi chota tha jasse oska pat ka area jyada dekh raha tha. Thodi daar baad vo halke se boli, “saheeb meri maa mujhe ek budhe khusat se shaadi karana chahti hai, paisa ke khatir”.Maine bola “ese kese koi kar sakta hai, paise to aur bhi tarah se kama sakte hoo, oske liye shaadi thodi karni hoti hai.” Vo boli, “kya matlab?” Phir maine ose ek sexy si smile di. He lay in the luxury of the soft hotel bed, a beautiful strawberry blonde lying naked next to him. Her head lay silent on his chest, her warm body clinging to his. Her wet pussy sticking to his leg. Jack could feel the wet patches in the bed from the wild sex they had. Their clothes were littered over the floor. However, the situation to say the least was awkward.Two Days EarlierKate arrived at the hotel after work on Friday. It had been a rush, but she wanted to spend one last night with her.