" As I offered my apology I couldn’t help but stare at her perky breast through her thin V-neck T-shirt. She must have noticed me staring because sh...e abruptly turned around and went back under the hood. “Umm, do you know what’s wrong with it?” I said trying to break the awkward moment I had created.“I have no idea. It won’t start and my husband isn’t answering his phone, I’m supposed to be at my sisters wedding rehearsal tonight.” Her voiced was muffled coming from under the hood. “Well maybe I. I had never thought of my sister in a sexual manner, save a couple of time when I tried, unsuccessfully, to cop a look at her when we were younger. But, this outfit made me sit up and take notice. Her legs were still a little skinny, but she was starting to fill out around her hips and she had even developed distinctive breasts. However, her waist was still small and it made that hip hugger look like it was going to fall off of her hips. You were almost waiting for it to happen.She wasn’t. There were seven guys sitting around the spacious lounge including my wife’s lover. All of the guys were semi naked and every one of them looked drained. My wife was standing next to a rather large suitcase wearing a black high waisted garter belt in what looked like soft leather. She was wearing extremely high heeled shoes I didn’t recognise with Fishnet stockings. Her arms were d****d in elbow length fishnet gloves. A quarter cup leather look bra held up her breasts, which had a few love. Grabbing my arms he lifted me clear up in his arm and placed me lengthways on the table with my arse on the edge and my knees up in the air with my feet on the edge, then with the chair put back between my legs he sat down again with his face at perfect pussy height, put my legs over his shoulders, running his tongue along my inner thigh and biting me quite gently, pausing to lick my labia lips in a circular motion and then straight to feasting on my pussy with his tongue delving deep and hard,.