Instead it comes out in slow drips and dribbles. She’s not sure how much he already knows, and doesn’t want to tell him quite everything. He ask...s her if it’s just him, and she hesitates. He asks her who he is, and she hesitates.After more talking, it comes out that there have been several other men, and that it’s been going on for a while. He’s afraid to ask why, because he fears the answer, but he asks anyway. She hesitates to tell him the truth, because she truly doesn’t want to hurt. ’ Our pastor looked at his watch and ended our conversation by calling all of us into action. We sang and finished the service and an hour later we were home, changing clothes. All four of us went to Mildred Gilbert’s home and went to work in her flower beds. My daughter got the mower out of their shed and mowed both front and back lawns. Mildred came out on her back porch and cried when she saw what we were doing. Two of Scott’s friends (Scott is my son) stopped by and helped. In just over an. In record time my wife's pussy was clenching and spasming around my cock as she screamed out her orgasmic pleasure.As she came down she rolled over panting with exertion. My sister climbed on top of her straddling her face and settling her cunt down onto my wife's mouth. I'd never seen my wife eat pussy before and as far as I knew she never had but my sister immediately began grinding her pussy and humping as she grunted and groaned with newly rising excitement."Does my brother want to fuck his. Asked me again. Are you sure? Nothing else you want? I said nothing for a second. It was enough. "Do you want this?" he asked me, and moved to stand right in front of me. His crotch was at my eye level.He moved a hand down and started rubbing himself suggestively, right in front of me as I sat there, mute... looking..."You want this, don't you?" It wasn't a question. He knew my answer. He unzipped himself as he stood there over me, then reached in and pulled out his penis. It was semi-hard. Jet.