” She turned and started walking towards her room, holding onto my hand. I tried to hold back, but she tugged and I knew I had lost. When we got to ...her room, she started to unbutton her blouse and took it off, then undid her jeans and slid them down over her slim hips, all the while staring at my face. As she stepped out of her jeans, she grabbed my shirt and pulled me close to her. I could only stare at the body of the young woman, my sister, my twin, my alter ego, in front of me, as I felt. ”“It’s Catherine.”“The thing is, Catherine, that almost everyone looks vastly different in a sexual setting from their everyday one.”“Are you sure?”Sandra smiles, and now she looks at me. “You’ve come straight from work, right?”I nod.“And there you were probably very busy and efficient and respectable and professional, not to mention fully dressed. Very different from the way you are in the video here.”Her eyes return to the video. I remain silent. No doubt she has a point, but how can I be. Wifes pussy was well and truly wet from the attention my tongue had given it over the previous 5 minutes and my cock slid in easily and the groaning coming from wifes cock filled mouth with every thrust of my cock indicated that she was enjoying having a cock in both ends. Both husband and I were starting to get really hot and I know I was keen to hold off for a little while. Thankfully husband had the same idea and suggested that we move upstairs into the bedroom. So the three of us put our. Caroline wondered, vaguely, what had inspired him to feel sexy this morning, and why he had awakened early enough to do something about it. But she didn't question it too deeply--she was no woman to look a gift horse in the mouth.And still, even now that she was convinced this was no dream, Caroline was reluctant to show that she was awake and aware. Maybe Jonathon had got turned on by the idea of making love to her while she was asleep, of fucking her without her knowledge and, perhaps,.