When he came in the door after work, I told him dinner is ready and to go change and we can discuss the situation again. He said ok, and went up and c...hanged his clothing and came back down to the table. Not much was said during the meal. Once we were finished eating, I told him that I had considered what he had suggested, and that I would agree to discuss it with my sister. At that point, he had a slight grin on his face.After dinner, I called my sister and told her that I wanted to meet her. As matter of fact, she made her first movement because every time he did it she raised her hips off the bed.At this time, my dick was so hard I thought it was going to poke through the bed. His wife was now massaging my ass and playing with my asshole. She reached under me and squeezed my dick a few times. Suddenly, I could hear my wife moaning. I forgot to mention, one of many things I love about my wife, she cums very easily. And when she cums, it’s messy! As he rubbed her wet pussy he. It soon turned into a need, slowly turning into several times a day. Porn became something I watched because it was the only way I was able to come. But, after what seemed like watching everything that turned me on, I started getting curious about other stuff. What else could porn offer me? I did the whole straight sex, gay sex, lesbian sex, oral sex, even MILF sex. I needed something more. It was the Trans category, that caught my attention first. Clicking the button, I saw different videos. “What?”Fiona's eyes narrowed, then she stalked through the crowd. The blacksmith and I followed. I hoped Seamus finished up, else he was likely about to fight a jealous husband. Fiona strode into the house. I was right behind her.“Hi, Fiona,” Seamus smiled, sitting at the table. “Master Moran. Your wife was kind to lend me some hospitality. She was very friendly, especially when I showed her my strength and proved your daughter would be rescued with ease.”The wife blushed. Fiona's hands went on.