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I Had Sex With My Sister in Law On Her Wedding Day

It’s our dirty little secret

She licked her finger for the fourth time. As per my request, she’d been working and fingering herself for what seemed like a lifetime. Her white silk panties where visibly soaking wet as I lifted her wedding dress up over her back.

Pulling them to one side, she lowered herself onto my cock slowly. To the casual observer, it was as if she was sitting on my knee. She moved rhythmically. I sat motionless, allowing her to find her way, to arch her back and orgasm in an instant.

Still, she rode. My hand reached in front of her, rubbing her clit as she pushed me deeper and faster inside herself.

My half brother Phil is blessed with a great work ethic, charisma, and naturally white teeth, yet he acts like a little boy. His scaffolding business does him well and his luck was really in town when he met Fran. For whatever reason, Fran was blinded by his boyish charm and his superficial confidence.

They were married a year ago to the day and it was indeed a very special day for all the family…

The Grove Golf and Country Club was the spectacular location for the most unlikely of unions. Fran’s dad spared no expense for his beloved daughter.

She was from a country estate that bred horses, she had a first from Warwick University in economics and was doing really well in her job at Deutsche Bank.

The day of the wedding had gone well and I found myself dancing with the bride at arm's length and in the full public glare of hundreds of people. I gently held her hip and her right hand. My hard cock occasionally grazed her thigh.

As the music changed, I drew my hand away. But, she held on. I looked at her. Neither of us blinked. She smiled with her piercing blue eyes before being whisked off by her father.

I knew when I first met Fran at the headquarters of her bank we had something going on. Her tight skirt suit, clean lines, perfume, french tip manicure, and perfect hair complimented my Anderson & Sheppard suit, silk tie, and classic brogues.

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