She continued to ride me for another several minutes till I filled her with my cum. She rolled over and layed beside me on the bed. I sat up and looke...d at my sister's gapping cunt, my sperm leaking from it. Then I looked over at the other woman with my cum leaking from her. I wanted to know who this drunk woman was. My sister and I are on vacation with my parents so we have not had time to wack off or fuck each other. We snuck out of the hotel room this morning at three am to find a place to. It's Doucette." "Good to know, thank you, Macie Doucette. And please, call me Gil," I smiled at her as I stepped out of the elevator. A wicked smile slowly formed on Macie's lips as the elevator doors closed. ~ I arrived at the party minutes before the speech was scheduled. Shelly spotted me entering the ballroom. She threw her arms up in the air and she shook her head. I was wearing a suit, black rimmed glasses, and a reporter's hat. I was dressed as Clark Kent, who was in fact, the Man. She did get my reference, of course.Mrs. Spencer laughed, “I guess I’m no Mrs. Robinson, either. I’d never cheat on Frank, but I would have been flattered if you had a normal reaction!”“Well, to be honest, it did take a bit of concentration to prevent that,” I said. “In a different universe, it might have happened. But not in this one.”“No, not in this one. I’ll tuck that idea safely away in my fantasy life where it belongs.”I closed the door and got into the shower. As I was drying off, Mrs.. Keep in mind we had an agreement that anything we said or did while rolling our balls off is invalid when were sober. Well come Sunday she brings him up again... saying that she wants to go see him.. and I of course said no because of our agreement. She didn't seem very sad and dropped the subject until Tuesday, a day I had to work night shift. She stopped by the restaurant I was working at dressed up and looking like a super model. I thot this was strange because she doesn't even dress up that.