She was wet, he noticed to his relief, no need to wait longer if that was what she wanted. Lifting himself on his elbows, he moved on top of her, push...ing up her shirt to expose her pert breasts. Harriet wrapped her legs around his middle, and he placed the tip of his member against her entrance.“Are you ready, my love,” he asked.“Yes,” she breathed, urging him on with her heels.Slowly, he sank into her. He resisted the urge to plunge down, rather taking his time and inserting his member inch by. She looked incredible with a baby blue button down blouse and a tight grey and black striped skirt that went to mid-thigh level. Her heels clicked loudly on the floor. Her legs looked incredible as she had strapless nylons on that went to her thighs. She sat down next to her husband on the couch, leaned over and kissed his cheek leaving a trace of dark red lipstick, “Are you imagining things again?”He grinned, “I’m not imagining things! You know Ryan was undressing with his eyes! He couldn’t. Sarah sighed and uttered, "I'm fucking tired Angela, lets chill in my room. I mean lets go to bed!" Then my sister got up and went to her room.While she was gone Angela suddenly stood up leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I'm coming to your room at midnight, OK?"I replied softly, "OK", feeling both nervous and excited.I went into my room and sat around.... waiting and wondering what she wanted. An hour past when I heard a soft tap at the door.Opening the door, I saw Angela in her hot little. He turned on the shower and got in. He had me get in as well and handed me the soap and told me to clean his body. I was surprised that again we were doing this in the dark, with one red candle lit for light. For some reason, he didn't want me to see his face, or at least, didn't want me to be able to recognize him on the street. I did as I was told and then cleaned myself off. He told me to get in front of him to wash his cock and balls one more time. On my knees I did just that, and felt.