Crossing her arms and putting on an angry face, she'll run to her brother, and cry on his shoulder. He'll brush her red hair out of her face and conso...e her.Then there's my wife, Anna. The love of my life. We fit together better than two puzzle pieces. We always know what the other is thinking, and often finish each other's sentences. At 31, she still looks as beautiful as the day I met her, 7 years ago. Even after having two kids. Her long dark red always flowing across her shoulders or put up. I took Zola by the hand and led him to our bedroom where I started undressing him and he was removing my clothes. When I got to his shorts, I saw his erect Jet black pole standing up and inviting me to suckle it which I did. I played with his ball sack and knew that soon he would be emptying his black sperm into my waiting womb. He laid me on the bed and began parting my hairy lips and licking my white honey pot. He scooted me to the middle of the bed and I opened my legs wide for my newly. I was feeling nice whenever he slapped on my butts still warned him not to slap with a cunning smile that encouraged him to continue. We were licking and sucking each other to the fullest satisfaction and we came to the climax to release our juices. First was me who squirted to his licking, after a while he too cum, he had huge discharge that I couldn’t take all in my mouth. His cum was splashing in my mouth so quick and huge that some of him cum shot fell on my face.We relaxed for a while and. There was something different about this visit. Was it the fact that they were alone this time? Glancing down at his lap, he wondered if she had seen his erection as he dropped his hand down to cover it. But as he looked back up at her face, he saw that her eyes had followed his down and she was staring down at his hand. Her cheeks were red and flushed as she brought her eyes back up to his. "Uh, would you, uh, would you like some more wine?" she mumbled, pushing up to her feet. "Uh, sure . ..