Her hand under his, he moved their fingers over the contours of her sex and the wanton wetness that poured out of her. As she ran her hand over her cl...it, he plunged two of his fingers into her."Umph," she grunted at his entrance. "Feel what I'm doing to you." he told her. She moved her hand to his fingers as they moved in and out of her. Her index finger joined his in their probing. He pulled out of her cunt and painted one nipple with her wetness. He bent down to lick it off. He dipped his. .." I love you too." ... and you're my daughter." I'm your wife," I said seriously. "In this room, in this house, okay?" Amy, it won't work," Dad sighed."Yeah it will," I promised. "Lots of people do it, nobody will know." Oh God..." Do you love me, Daddy?" I asked him. "No wait ... Do you love me, Jack?" I do love you," he replied softly."Then tell me I'm your wife." Amy..." Tell me, Jack. Just say it," I urged him. "I'm your wife and the mother of our kids." You ... You're my wife," Dad said. I woke up from bed and approached to my brother’s bed room which was on the last floor. The dim light in the room made me more horny and sexually aroused. My bro was in semi nude condition. He was in sound sleep. No one can ignore his posture on the bed with his muscles and sparse chest hairs. I slowly and cautiously touched his hot body with my soft hands. He didnt react to my action at all. I then jumped onto the bed without producing sounds not to distract others’ sleep. I slept besides him. Or perhaps you were disappointed when they couldn’t wave their magic wands and make everything better. A lot of couples would have given up.’ ‘I don’t give up.’ Damian smiled, but there was no warmth in it. ‘Good,’ he said. ‘Perhaps you are ready for a different approach. I hope your questionnaires will shed some light on that subject.’ Britt returned to the group with her notes in hand. Her cheerful smile contrasted with the tension at the table. ‘Did you learn anything interesting?’ asked.