She seemed out of it, not moving so I covered her over and went into the lounge. I laid on the sofa in my dressing gown and drifted to sleep again. I ...awoke in the morning thinking that Mandy was giving me a blow job, I could feel her soft lips sliding up and down my cock, felt the flick of her tongue on the head of my cock and felt it push gently into her throat. I laid there, enjoying the moment, the previous days activities slipping out of mind as she sucked harder and pushed her head down my. After 30 minutes of this she pulled my cock toward our dog who sniffed at it and gave the head a little lick. My wife gave a slight moan and began jerking my cock off a little faster. I pretended not to notice and kept reading my book and my erection became stronger. Over the next 10 or 15 minutes my wife kept enticing the dog to lick my cock. My wife finally got so hot about it that she put down her book and stood up and took off her underwear from under her dress. She sat on my cock an we. We lay on my bed in our knickers and t-shirt, it was a warm night and this aided in keeping us cool, but part of the heat was Amber’s expectation of sleeping with my brother, she produced condoms and laughed with excitement, of the thought of getting her hands down his underpants, Amber’s choice of knickers reflected her wanton desire; they were nothing more than a see-through patch and a string that disappeared into her bumWhen he was eventually coaxed into the bed with us he did so in his. I worked mostly nights on industrial security in the London area long hours rarely even seeing Sarah or my then teenage k**s. As we had a spare room Phil moved in on a Friday after work and had supper with all four of my family plus mother-in-law Florence. Florence had a granny annexe above our garage so joined us at meal times, but most of the time kept to herself. Phil was up making breakfast by the time I got home from work which gave Sarah a very welcome break then daughter Christmas was.