He put his arm around me and we just lay there without speaking anything. Then I got up to get parcels which we got for lunch and we started having Fr...ench fries laying there together in bed. I was wondering what If I had gone all the way and had sex with him? Will I be happy about not doing it? Or will I regret not doing it? Just then I heard a thud thud thud knock on our bedroom door.I was terrified and frozen as to whom it could be. When I saw Arman he was looking quite cool, he slowly went. When she doesn't return, he walks down the hall and listens at his parent's door. Hearing nothing, he grips the doorknob, pulling the door toward him to hide the sound of the lock as he slowly turns it and pushes it open about three inches. Oh my god! He can't believe what he's hearing. His sister is fucking their father. Pushing the door open a little more, he can see her on top of him, her tits mesmerizing him as they bounce up and down."Oh Daddy," Sylvia moans as she rides his hard cock. "It. I pause and gaze at her. Even from the back she is beautiful.I see those red high heels cradling her lovely feet. The small butterfly tattoo on her right ankle, still bright and colourful.Those red high heels, 4" stiletto, with the slim straps caressing her ankles like red leather bracelets. So hot!Shapely calves leading up to long, long legs topped by firm thighs, curvy hips and a shapely ass, all wrapped in a tight black skirt.The white blouse hugs her shoulders and tapers down to her slim. Ritz for the lady, of course.”Julie looked down her nose at the food and nodded. “Very good, Troilus, and what would you suggest from the wine cellar?”“We have an excellent selection of wines in boxes from last week’s Costco run, or perhaps Madame would enjoy a fine Coca-Cola, artisanally hewn from the earth in the Coca-Cola mines of Atlanta, Georgia; Kentucky bourbon optional.”“We’ll have the Coke, with two fingers of the bourbon neat in a glass on the side.”“As you wish, Mademoiselle,” Troy.