"Now - I suppose that was what you always wanted to see and experience?" he said. I just nodded my head, too scared to speak, as I was scared I would ...not be able to utter a word.I felt my wife's hands on my shoulder, and as I looked back at her, my cock still inside her pussy, she smiled the most loving of smiles, and said something I never thought possible..."My hubby, be my cuck and clean my pussy." With that she pushed down on my shoulders, my cock slipped out of her pussy, and I moved down. ‘Brian listen to me, you’re over reacting. Aren’t you just making a mountain out of a mole hill?’ ‘First of all, it’s my mole hill and just what the hell makes you think that this is no big deal? Huh, tell me Sis… tell me… Sherry broke a promise to me, it’s not what she told you, it’s the fact that she did tell you. We had an agreement never to speak of those pictures ever again,’ I vented. ‘Jeezus Brian, I’m your sister, it’s not like she put them on the Internet. Christ Bri, do you think it’s. Now, we need to establish some ground rules. First off, while I am to be Master to you both, I have to put Lisa as my first concern. I will do everything I can for you both, but if I have to choose, Lisa is always going to be my choice. She is my wife after all," he said."Of course, that is only proper," Genny said."Next, this arrangement will only be between the three of us and only done when we are home here alone. This kind of thing isn't widely accepted, and I don't want anyone's reputation. You know this. This is why I’m calling you, you know.’ She slumped. ‘Yes. I know.’ ‘I haven’t got any place else to go with these goddam feelings.’ ‘I know.’ A full minute of painful silence passed. She couldn’t stand it any longer. ‘So.’ ‘So?’ ‘So. What are you going to do?’ ‘…do?’ His puzzlement over her question was as palpable as if she’d asked it in Swahili. ‘Yes, what are you going to do?’ Pause. Swallow. ‘Well, I think I’m going to buy a motorcycle.’ She nearly spat in exasperation. ‘NO.