’ ‘Yes. What is your question?’ Will typed back, ‘As I said, it’s more like a curiosity: Do you not see the incongruity in your assessments ...of your parents?’ ‘I see that they are different, in fact, their attitudes, especially their sexual attitudes, are often the opposite of the other’s. I still don’t understand your curiosity.’ ‘Okay, let me ask a few questions to be sure of my facts and I will try to explain myself. First, do you believe your parents are in love with each other?’ ‘Yes! In. The sentences were jumbled, the images in her head lost in translation between thoughts and words. Frustrated, she placed a finger on 'delete' and held it there.Delete, rewrite. Reaching sideways, she lifted the mug of coffee sitting on the windowsill. She took a slurp. Ugh! Cold. Grimacing, she set the mug down and returned to the task at hand. This time…She typed again. An abundance of words poured forth and the ghost of a smile chased the glumness from her expression. Better. Words became. Roger bent down and took a tit in his mouth and went to work. She started to moan. As good as she sucked cock, I wanted to fuck. I pulled away and stood her up, then took off her pants. Roger sat back and watched as I leaned her over the bed. Taking my cock in hand, I began to rub it up and down her pussy lips. She groaned and said, "Stick that big cock in me, Bill!" She was drenched in pussy juice, so when I pushed, I immediately went deep. Damn that girl felt like she hadn't had cock. But it was when I saw the cuffs, blindfolds and ball gag that I realised how she liked it. “I haven’t used these with a man”, she softly said, pressed against my shoulder as I looked at the selection, “for over a year now, but I didn’t think you would want your sister here, so it’s your chance to experiment with me!”. “But...what about your husband?”, I stammered, “Surely he...”. “We haven’t slept together for several years”, she replied, “I can do what I want, and I have played with these with.