And who could blame her?She smiled at him as she came back inside and relocked the back door. "You look bushed, honey. Why don't you go on to bed? I'l...l finish cleaning up the dishes and join you soon." She pushed at his shoulder until he struggled to his feet.He smiled tiredly, picked up his junk store treasure, paused for a brief, long-married kiss and trudged off to their bedroom. Maybe things would have been different if they had ever had children. But either he couldn't or she couldn't and. It's pushing against every sensitive area in my pussy at the same time. Everything feels so much more intense when i'm being stretched out like this", she moaned. So intense and full.She gently pulled out the dildo and asked me to use my tongue a bit more. She joked: "Come on get some more spit on there, make it easier for Jack to get his dick in me".Jack, who had now taken his pants off and sat in his big chair.She told him she was ready, to which he replied that he wasn't, holding his soft. Giving her the justification to be Sir's slut again if he didn't. Her husband barely noticed. He ate the supper she cooked him, sat down with a beer and did not even ask her how her day was. How she would love to say: 'a real man fingered me, made me suck his cock then made me cum filling me with his big juicy piece of meat. When did you ever do that, you boring, lazy, inconsiderate waste of sexual space?' But now she was Sir's Senior Mistress, why bother? Instead she just said: 'I've been. People did that stuff all the time. They weren’t dangerous criminals.Just degenerates.Incest ... How could any woman have sex with their brother?My brother, Isaac, knocked hard on the door. “Remember to smile, Cat.”I forced a smile that I didn’t feel. The pressure in my stomach grew. Then footsteps rushed up. The door opened and Pam and Melody were there. The two were as different as could be. Pam was Japanese, her hair black silk that fell loose down to her shoulders. She had a petite build,.