Loud music was playing and before long she was being turned over so that a lad who I later learned to be Steve, knelt behind her and slid his huge bla...ck cock into her arse. My wife cried out as almost his whole length slid into her and he began fucking her arse in a slow, rhythmic manner. The video then ended.I took another glass of wine. I had a hard on but decided to leave it as I hoped she might be home soon as she already looked well and truly fucked. Jane didn’t get home until after two. Those cocktails were quite strong. You know I get horny when I’ve been drinking,” Jill responded, trying to push my hand away from under her dress.I finally admitted defeat as there were people were walking towards us and getting closer.“Fine! Come on,” I said, grabbing her hand and dragging Jill down the pier.Arriving at the car park, I turned left and headed down the path to the beach.“Tony, where are we going? Come on, sweetheart, let’s go home so you can give me that big cock of yours,”. Taking in her perfume as my trembling fingers fastened her necklace was more than I could handle and I grabbed the blouse covered breasts and pressed my throbbing cock against her ass, as I kissed her neck. Then feeling my try to pull up her skirt, she pulled my hands away.“No, you’ll have to wait till later.”, she said with some regret in her voice. “Now behave yourself and go and talk to your brother while I finish up here.”I did as I was told, and a few minutes later I heard the unmistakable. You can find my previous stories here : After the incident mentioned in the above story, Abha strictly denied for sex with me. She started all the drama of being brother and sister and if anything goes wrong, we would be devastated but I wanted her desperately. I couldn’t force her for anything as she was my sister and I didn’t want anything wrong happening to her. Also I was fearful that if I force her, she may tell about this to our parents.On Rakshabandhan she came back home and we had a.