Husband to my lover and the mother of my c***dren.This is everything that happened last night. Well not everything, I cleaned your sister up and then ...took her ass for the next hour. We both fell asleep exhausted. However, I woke up this morning and wrote this all out as quickly as I could and got it printed. We are having breakfast at your house so I thought I'd bring it over.If you are reading this, it means you got through this entire thing. I'm proud of you, congratulations. I asked you go. Yes… suck my asshole hard… that is … yes Kumar… suck … me… suck my asshole… push your tongue further…. ..harder…..yes….. Yes……”I manipulated my fingers in her cunt, moving it around, massaging her clit and sucked her asshole as her body got into a frenzy of convulsions and then her whole body shuddered and she went still. I was feeling elated that I gave my elder sister an orgasm. I took off my clothes and climbed up the bed alongside her. Her breathing was now deep and relaxed. Her face was. She crept upstairs hoping to find her husband in their bedroom or waiting in the lounge room, with his normal, raging hard-on, instead she saw her husband, Roger, kneeling by the half closed door of our upstairs bathroom. she could see the stream of bright light coming from the bathroom, she could also hear the shower running at full blast.Standing there in the semi-darkness, halfway up the staircase, she sat down on the stair and watched, as Roger stayed there on his hands and knees, peering. Her sex life was private, especially private from Mama.“Sure. Want me out of the house to give you some privacy?” He was really generous. Okay, it was right after sex, probably his second-most generous moment. (Right before would be first.) Still, he was offering, not being asked.“Nah. I’ll put all your faults in a letter.”“Once you said that would give your hand cramps.”“I’ve got a typewriter,” she reminded him.She got dressed faster. While he was finishing up, she got her coat out of the box.