Thirteen years ago, I received a visit from my sister, who was four years younger than me... but she brought bad news... my father had thrown her out of the house... she was an adolescent, and he had given her shelter... she installed herself in a room, and all that was missing was to see her plans... she wanted to continue studying, and I would have to support her then... so my husband and I talked at her school for her to return to her classes... And after that, we started with her activity, the truth never asked her to relax at home.. it was because of her own will that she began to wash my husband's clothes, and something else... she swept and mopped the house.. Generally, only I was around in the mornings... she was at school and my husband was at work... Occasionally, my husband could come home early and we would take advantage of being in bed for a bit... But sometimes fate surprises you... One time, I had to leave to attend to some administrative matters from a teaching post... my sister didn't have classes, but she wouldn't get up early.. she knew she'd be alone... and my husband wouldn't know about this... he came home when he heard the soft music on the player... not seeing me, he went straight to take a bath .. we had two bathrooms, one upstairs and the other in the living room area... and he went into the one in the living room... I heard noises and they changed the music... after that, he got out.. naked, and lay down on the big sofa, without telling my sister that she was lying on the other sofa... because the two sofas were facing each other... or it's like you sit with your back to the other person.. And there they were, both lying down, naked, without realizing one another... So I called home, and both of them got up, looked at each other.. and I suppose it was fun for her reaction... that the two of us would play hide-and-seek in our own sofa,, BUT... Someone had to answer the phone... And finally my husband came to get the phone... and tried to make sure I didn't talk too much... so my sister was observing him with attention.. Once I hung up.. I was walking to the bathroom, and I came out with my pants on, without a shirt... while my sister had wrapped herself in a towel around her body... both of us were sad because of the pleasant situation.. after they started talking, but it was inevitable that they would do what had happened... my husband congratulated her for having such a generous body, and she ended up praising his member... After that... one thing led to another... and when we least expected it... we were tangled in a wave of kisses and caresses on our bodies... we undressed again, and we had sex in the living room.. we stayed together all afternoon.. when I arrived... everything was in complete peace...
And at night, when I was alone with my husband... I told him what had happened... maybe if I felt a slight pang of jealousy and anger towards them... but... why did my mind calm down and make me imagine the events in a funny way? The next day, my sister didn't go to school because she wanted to talk to me, since she was feeling bad about me... we talked, and I made her see that there would be no problem for me... mostly because she told me clearly that she had been fascinated by it.... After that...
Nothing happened between them again.. so during 3 months... One day, they invited me to a trip to the province... and we all got ready to leave... it was a very fun day... And at night, we arrived at our room which only had a big bed.. but there was only one... we ate, took a bath, and my husband told us he would sleep on the floor.. In truth, I was very hot, maybe because of the situation so compromised... but I told him it wasn't the only one... even my sister, who told my husband to get into bed... well, I also asked him to... and at the right moment, I pushed him in between us... he got into bed with his pants on, I undressed and my sister did the same... I fingered my husband when he would take away my hands. One time that I managed to get his erection, it gave me pleasure to masturbate him... and then I'd go down on him to give him some yummy blowjobs... Inside my warmth, I myself was searching for the rhythm of my movements with my sister's body... who didn't miss the invitation... and I put her breasts in my husband's mouth... who didn't hesitate, he hugged her around the waist and buttocks... and we got wrapped up in hot caresses until my husband came then she did it to me too... and she told him that it was his first time... his first oral... and then I learned how to do it right away... my husband asked her to put it as deep as possible into his throat, he's half-endowed... 22 cms... and it reached the base... So we spent the night having sex very tasty... what's curious is that between sisters, there was respect.. never did we touch each other's bodies... and even though both of us share the same man in the same bed... I believe it's a blessing that we don't pay attention to touching each other mutually... And so we've been... from time to time when we have sex with all three, and sometimes just the two of them in agreement with the three of us... currently my sister is married... and from time to time we arrive at going out just the three of us... the truth is that I don't attract her husband.. and add that we clash badly... and I like the complication that we all carry.
And at night, when I was alone with my husband... I told him what had happened... maybe if I felt a slight pang of jealousy and anger towards them... but... why did my mind calm down and make me imagine the events in a funny way? The next day, my sister didn't go to school because she wanted to talk to me, since she was feeling bad about me... we talked, and I made her see that there would be no problem for me... mostly because she told me clearly that she had been fascinated by it.... After that...
Nothing happened between them again.. so during 3 months... One day, they invited me to a trip to the province... and we all got ready to leave... it was a very fun day... And at night, we arrived at our room which only had a big bed.. but there was only one... we ate, took a bath, and my husband told us he would sleep on the floor.. In truth, I was very hot, maybe because of the situation so compromised... but I told him it wasn't the only one... even my sister, who told my husband to get into bed... well, I also asked him to... and at the right moment, I pushed him in between us... he got into bed with his pants on, I undressed and my sister did the same... I fingered my husband when he would take away my hands. One time that I managed to get his erection, it gave me pleasure to masturbate him... and then I'd go down on him to give him some yummy blowjobs... Inside my warmth, I myself was searching for the rhythm of my movements with my sister's body... who didn't miss the invitation... and I put her breasts in my husband's mouth... who didn't hesitate, he hugged her around the waist and buttocks... and we got wrapped up in hot caresses until my husband came then she did it to me too... and she told him that it was his first time... his first oral... and then I learned how to do it right away... my husband asked her to put it as deep as possible into his throat, he's half-endowed... 22 cms... and it reached the base... So we spent the night having sex very tasty... what's curious is that between sisters, there was respect.. never did we touch each other's bodies... and even though both of us share the same man in the same bed... I believe it's a blessing that we don't pay attention to touching each other mutually... And so we've been... from time to time when we have sex with all three, and sometimes just the two of them in agreement with the three of us... currently my sister is married... and from time to time we arrive at going out just the three of us... the truth is that I don't attract her husband.. and add that we clash badly... and I like the complication that we all carry.
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