It slithered up and around her belly, muscle against muscle in the most orgasmic climb. She would never tell anyone, but this snake felt like hissing,... slithering sex itself. She shuddered as its smooth length passed over her breasts, hardening her nipples and sending a fresh rush of warmth and liquid to where her hand slowly fidgeted beneath the serpentine mass. When it was close enough to her face, she reached out her tongue to lick it, feel the smooth, phallic muscles ripple beneath her. My wife collapsed onto his chest breathing as hard as he was. For sure now it was over, but should I confront them here on his turf? What happened next simply took me blindsided.As they recovered, my wife stood up and gave a hand to her lover. As he stood she took his place on the couch but on her knees with her hands on the back rest. Jesus Christ she was not done yet and I could see that his cock was not done either. From a side table I then saw his grab a dildo and hand it to my wife as if. It was a nice break from all the bustle of the weeks before.He was startled when he saw the R's for the first time. "They look so much like your mother, when we first met." Not completely," I corrected him."Well there are the eyes, skin tone, and hair," he allowed. "Still the resemblance is uncanny."He ended up spending all three nights he was here, with them.Each morning he'd come out of his room with the biggest grin on his face."Does Sandra know about this?" I asked him, after the first. This is Janet. Janet, my brother Sandy." Hello," she said, looking down at her feet."Hi, nice to meet you." Uh, yes, nice to meet you too," she replied, blushing, her eyes quickly glancing away when he looked at her. Her voice was almost inaudible. Sandy realized she was painfully shy. There was a long silence. Then Sammy laughed and spoke."We're going to use the living room, Sandy, so I can show Janet some of the things she'll be doing in the auditions. I'm glad you're here because you can.