.I don't know, I..." "Personally I've always liked Deidre, what do you think?" "Yes, that's a nice name." I answered still confused. "That's settled... then, from now on you'll be Deidre. In a couple of weeks you won't even remember what Brian looked like." Taking my hand she led me back to the lounge room. "Come on, you still have a lot to learn, particularly about walking in heels." As she led me out, I turned my head to watch Deidre walk out of the room. She was right, I never wanted to. We heard Maria’s high heels walking into the kitchen and I kept fucking answer her I whispered. Be right there mom ! Jasmina yells High heels starting up the steps. I blow my load filling her anal cavity. Reach down pulling up her pants. Then mine and I hid in her bathroom. I hear the door open. Hi baby what were you doing?Do you really wanna know ?she giggled Yes!Mom I was jerking off. She laughed Oh god! I don’t need to know anymore. Where’s your dad? I think the barn. They walk down stairs. But now she knew. He had not been her husband, at the heart of his sensuality. He had been Lauren's; the most intimate acts of his life had been with Lauren, not with Doreen.Over the days to come, she would first rage at Paul for having deprived her of this pleasure, for having kept her from being a part of this other life in which he showed who he really was. Then the fire cooled in her and she looked back on their marriage, almost as if it were a case study and she did not know the people. He walked around her and placed his dick in the valley of his new favourite slut. And thrusted upward. He was in bliss. He was titfucking his sister. His new whore, was his sister.After he came he laid her down and entered her dripping wet cunt. He pounded her and pounded. He fucked her like a savage. And he came inside her too.She jumped up and bounced waiting for the next step. He smiled."Go get some rest slut. 'Cuz tonight you won't get any." Yes master."***3 WEEKS LATER***Billy was enjoying.