Out in the real world, Sasha and I were deeply in love. After she had moved in with me, we never wore clothes around the apartment. Every time we were...within reach, we were touching. I would run my hands through her jet black straight pubic hair or spread my fingers and run my hand over and strum one of her nipples, letting it bend and rebound between each finger.One month before our wedding, I had just given Sasha’s right nipple a playful pinch when I notice that she winced.“Sasha, are you. “Yes Max,” she corrected immediately and I rewarded her with a quick kiss. I needed her to realize that I wasn’t just another guy, I was her brother, and I was getting my revenge at long last.With her total submission now guaranteed, I slapped her boobs again just because I knew I’d love her reaction. The pain expressed on her face and the quick spasm from her back made me grin, but now I wanted to have a little more fun.“Take off your skirt,” I ordered getting off her and she hurriedly did as. She had a sexy voice and good conversation. We talked about sex, her fantasy and agreed to meet. This exchange was mid-week and we agreed to meet on Saturday. I'm impatient, so I was beating myself up waiting for Saturday to come. The morning of arrives and I receive a call from the hubby. I was like here we go- they're gonna cancel. To my surprise, the hubby said they was ready to go and that the wife was very excited. They were from outta town but agreed to host. The hubby said they would. Sixty seconds later Terri said, “Time.”Mom took several more licks before she sat up.Mom looked straight at me and said, “I Dare you to lick my pussy.”Stacy started to remind Mom about asking Truth or Dare first but I motioned for her to be silent. I pushed Mom back, pulled her panties down her legs, and smashed my face into Mom’s pussy. She had never set a time limit so I just kept it up until Mom had an orgasm.We threw protocol out the window. Terri tapped me on the shoulder and said, “I Dare.