First stop, a strip club. Our stay is short, just enough time to have a couple of drinks and to cut the edge off before the real show. You’ve never ...been to a strip club before and you are so caught up with the nervousness of the situation that you don’t realize all the guys checking you out as you saunter up to the bar, your ass cheeks just peeking out from the bottom of your dress. Our conversation is solid and we are finally enjoying eachothers company as the past few weeks have been. Pete soon joined us in the fun. We were happily touching each other when the door suddenly sprang open. In stepped … Jenny! Tony and I looked up in amazement while Pete … well, I am sure he just smiled. He had phoned home and told Jenny to join us. Cheeky devil!When the initial shock left me I felt proud to show Jenny my rock hard cock. It even felt bigger and harder than ever before as she laid eyes on it.- Hi Trev. So this is the cock that cums!?- I … I guess so. Was my uncertain reply.- I. As her husband was a cabbie working nights and he got home about 7:30 on Saturday mornings. That was cool, I knew then we were going to go an fuck and not waste any time. We were both a little drunk and took a cab. I remember thinking what if the cabbie knows her husband? Mad thing but it has happened! On the way home I said "What was you name anyway?" and she said it was Marcella.Of course it didn't and it was a short trip to mu place. We had another glass of wine, lit a fire in the hearth,. Chris was now kissing her neck, he couldn't stop anymore it was like a drug. And when his thigh touched her pussy - or the panties it was in he could feel something which he never intented to think - his little sister was wet. She was dripping. She liked it. He kissed her neck even harder, still feeling her sisters tears on his face. "I know you want it sis, I can feel how wet you are. Oh god, you are so fucking sexy." "What? No, No, I'm not, Chris please, this is wrong." Chris didn't even try.