Here is a continuation of their unfulfilled burning desire for each other’s bodies.“Wake up, sleepy head! It’s already 11 am,” Vani shook slee...ping Karan’s shoulder. Karan opened his eyes and had a wide smile seeing her. Vani also had a cute smile on her face. Her hair was wet, she had showered recently and changed into a tight red top with a white skirt that reached up to her knees.Karan was in his vest, checking her out from top to bottom. “Why are you so beautiful?” Karan said pulling her. “Love the way you shave,” she whispers as the tip of her tongue touches my very eager cunt lips.Watching another man blowing my man now has a new dimension as a bisexual woman, his half-sister, is pleasuring me. Although she hasn’t told me, it is obvious they have sex together and group sex, which is exciting for me.Even better the two men while engaged in a blow job are aware of the pleasure I am receiving as Denise licks my cunt. I love sex with an audience and two men engaged in a blow job. How could he know this? He saw me that day. A mental image came into my head of me standing there all pathetic and with little doe eyes while he watched me. He moved his finger inside my pussy again. Slowly he pressed down into me and then very, very slowly he pulled it back out. I was dripping wet. I wanted him to fuck me. I would do anything he wanted.“Now…” He whispered, “I can stop or you can admit that you want me. But if you do, you need to know that I’m not looking for a girlfriend, I. The bottom line is that I ended up with a beautiful home, a gorgeous baby girl, and enough income that I will never need to work again.That's enough elapsed history, I think. Sorry about that, but it was necessary for continuity. Having every second weekend ‘child-free' allowed me to once again explore my wilder side. This is that story.It was my very first totally free weekend in almost seven years. No husband, no child, and horny as hell. I drove a long way from home that Friday night. I went.