Cindy said to my Wife, "does she have it on now?"I was puzzled for a second, and then my Wife replied; "yes she does,and the key is right here around ...y neck." A chill ran down my spineas I blushed and lowered my head. Cindy asked my Wife if she wasallowed to see it, she followed that with, "I am so dying to see it."My Wife laughed and told her, "of course you can see it."I stood there mortified, I this thinking no way she's going to haveme show her my caged penis, there's just no way! My wife. “The tradition is really quite simple: we become the harem for the son-in-law. One daughter marries a man. The others do not. They simply share the man. The sons do not marry, either. Instead, they bed the women of both their own family and the groom’s, as well as others. You will notice that Paul is not married and he never will be. He has forsworn marriage, just like all of the men of our family, aside from the fathers, of course.“Yes, in time, you must pass the torch of dominance down to a. The spotlight itself was incredibly hot, so I got very warm very quick. She seemed to notice that I couldn’t hear her, because she arched upwards and wrapped her arms around my neck, then whispered into my ear: “I love you.” I felt my head swim. I didn’t know if this was part of the play or not, and I didn’t care. I felt accepted, loved, desired. I kissed her and she returned my kiss passionately. There was clapping from the audience, and cheers.I reached for her tits and started rubbing them,. " Why am joining you again?" I asked."Because I said so."I shrugged mentally, stripped to my boxers and walked towards her bed. When my legs hit it I knew I reached my destination. I lifted the cover and joined, it was too dark to see her clearly. As I made myself comfortable she turned around and faced me. I could feel her watching me as I head her breathing. I whispered to her."Jenn, about today, I don't think we, or you I mean, should continue," It remained quiet. "You're me little sister.