For the next 30 minutes we discussed different chores and different levels of discipline for failure to follow the rules. As the wife got up to go te...l Missy the “good” news I stopped her and said, “She’ll have to pull down her pants, she can leave her panties on.” The wife gave me a look but I explained that if I was going to trash my principles I might as well get something out of it.I let the wife go to Missy’s room to tell her the conditions, while I went to the master bedroom to get the. She moans and pushes back into me wanting more. "Yea and I bet you can still taste him, bitch," she snarls back at me. I spit what I just tasted against her dirty cunt in disgust. “No, you've always tasted bitter,” I snap back, then I stand up and drive the toy deep inside her not giving her anytime to prepare.“Fucking cunt,“ she moans as her forehead hits the table, gripping the edge as I start to drive the toy in and out. Reaching out I grab her blouse and bra pulling up, lifting her elbows,. Slowly, she used her arms around his neck to pull him to the floor. The canned goods were forgotten.Jack visibly tensed as he knelt between his sister's spread legs. Her big hairy pussy was parted for him, exposing her cuntlips shimmering with a coating of scented cunt juice. Her skirt was bunched above her belly button and her hips were lifting, thrusting her wet, gaping pussy toward her brother's bulging cock."Do I have to tell you what I want, Jack?" she whispered lewdly, spreading her. She's now living in another city, so I'm not really sure what went on with her, but she says that she went through a faze where she was fucking random guys that she met in bars. Still no baby. Anyways, when I called her back tonight, she said I was by far the most wonderful man she had ever met and she begged me to take her back. When I said no, she flipped out. She called me a traitor and tried to get me on a guilt trip. What a fucking bitch." You're not tempted at all?" said Ellen with a.