I slept on the couch that night, not feeling I had any right to sleep in my marriage bed. The k**s thought I had just fallen asleep waiting for them t... come home, which I had. But I remained there after they went to their rooms. I slept fitfully Friday just as I had on Thursday... with dreams (nightmares?) of long thick Black Cocks invading my body and filling my holes with their cum jism and sperm till I was awash in a sea of white creamy fluids.I awoke and found myself soaked in sweat and. "You like it when I finger-fuck you don't you sis?" I asked.We both knew we weren't, and never really had considered ourselves as true brother and sister, but saying it at times, for whatever reason, seemed to add that additional spice of naughtiness to whatever we were doing."Oh fuck yes!" she moaned pleasurably, wantonly. "I love it when you play with my cunt!" she now tossed out, once again using a word that she rarely ever did, preferring the word pussy more often than not, rarely saying. Sheila laughed a smarmy laugh, smiled and said, “ We played a little this afternoon and I wore her out a bit, I told her to rest in the pool house and we would see her in the morning.” “ Sheila!” Scott’s voice was so serious, “ What have you done to her!” Scott ran from the room, headed to the pool house, he barley even heard Sheila say, “ She liked it, he had a great time, she is fine.” When Scott arrived outside the pool house, he noticed footprints near the double doors, a small pile of. With her help and guidance he took her to three orgasms. Then he fucked her while she was still on the table. They packed his stuff for a Monday workday and took a cab to her place. Her apartment was bigger and nicer than his and in a quieter neighborhood than his. He agreed that moving in with her was the way to go. By the end of the week all he needed to have was at her place. They had fucked at least three times each day that week, twice under the large tree in the park. He had purchased a.