As it happened more than once, it’s worth mentioning this one as it’s somewhat unusual as it relates to incest with her brother whom she did an o...al with as he knew that she often does it to me. During our time and stay at her brother’s place, sex is discussed as if it’s a standard practice, and the easiest way of actually demonstrating it is by physical encounters. During a particular day I found things very quiet as my wife and her brother had gone upstairs for her to apply some medication. Always so in love.That was then.Because now?Now she didn’t love sex anymore, and that time, two years ago, I had to empty my balls to the sound of my wife’s unsexy snoring. She hadn’t cum, her pussy had felt wrong and foreign, like a shitty quality fleshlight, and her tits had sagged lifelessly to her sides, two deflated festival balloons.They joy had been ripped from our marriage and our sex life had followed suite.That bit of drunken sex had ended up making me feel worse than if I had taken. “Oh, fuck. You’re gonna make me cum. Cum with me. Fill me up!” She cried out. As she let out a loud moan and her body shook, I drove my cock deep into her and filled her with my thick semen. When she finally stopped shaking, Crystal picked herself off of my body and left me to get dressed. I grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuu…..” I heard Jimmy and Carlie, my older brother and sister, in the bathroom, and in true fashion, he had her on the counter. * He got up from the bed. Talking to me like I was a child. *She flirted with me and I flirted back. Nothing more.* *Gavin. I dont want to know about some fucking party two weeks ago. I want to know how we are right now.* He was laughing at me. Shaking his head. *Cant believe youre making such a big deal out of this. We were just fooling around. You do it all the time Rach.* *That doesnt interest me.* *Mind that arsehole in Dundee last year?* he said. *You were all over him like a rash.* ***.