"And?" When we got back, I fixed dinner for the two of us here." And?" We watched a DVD." And?" And what?" I finally asked, tiring of my sister's wick...ed little game."That's all?" Of course that's all. What did you expect?"My sister regarded me with a rather roguish grin. "Oh, I don't know. Icould think of all kinds of possibilities." Don't be silly, M. The only reason he's even bothering to spend any timewith me is because that's part of his job." Oh?"I knew she wasn't buying the line I was. In our excitement we had completely forgotten the couch that was just behind him. I paused and glanced behind me towards our audience. They were in various stages of undress, they were touching each other even as they watched Santos and I perform.Santos sat at the edge of the couch and then leaned back and opened his legs wide to accommodate me. I resumed my oral adoration of his beautiful cock, and it wasn’t long before he was breathing hard and groaning like a man possessed. I was so fired up. She opened a groggy eye and stared at my nude body beside her. Then she reached up to stroke my semi-hard penis and promised to take care of me when I returned.I stepped into the hallway, stark naked, and proceeded to walk to the bathroom. I couldn't have timed it better. Seconds later, Katie stepped out of the bathroom, all wrapped up in a towel, her dark hair hanging stringy wet, and combed straight back and clinging to her scalp."Good morning," I said.She was looking down but my greeting. Her hand carried on its journey, gently stroking and fondling my balls. I groaned and her hand took hold of my cock and began to squeeze it. She stroked it all the way up the shaft, and I closed my eyes and purred.She reached forward and grabbed my hair, pulling me upright. As she stood behind me, she reached round, and began to gently stroke my chest. As she glided them across my nipples she heard me gasp and moan. "Ooo, do you have sensitive nipples?" she quizzed."Y..y...yes" I answered,.