Oh! Come on. I would take it as a compliment if you said that you wanted to fuck me. So would Fred, I think. Dont be shy little brother. The thought o... you fucking my wife is quite exciting for me as well as for her. I was stunned because I had never heard either of them speak like that before. Anyhow. You know our friends, Roger and Liz. I dutifully shook Rogers hand and kissed his wife rather more enthusiastically. I knew them both from earlier visits to Fred and Jennys. He was a bit of a. Now she spoke. "Did you really Mother?" Did I what?" asked Cora, trying to act normal."Did you have sex with Uncle Bob?"Cora spluttered. "Why in the world would you think that?"Mindy's gaze didn't falter. "Jill said that's what you guys were probably doing. Aunt Liz got mad at her."Liz frowned. "Jill, you HAVE to learn to watch that mouth of yours. You think you're being cute, but sometimes it's not funny." Well, did you?" insisted Mindy, looking at her mother.Cora had known this would happen. Especially since we had spent the last years being so quiet due to the kids and all. Now, we could be loud and do pretty much whatever we wanted. Her newfound love of sucking my cock still surprised me. It was like I had found another person in the body of my wife somehow.Anyway, I was fucking her hard and fast and she was screaming. I came as she did, and her legs shot up and around my back locking me inside her. I collapsed on her then rolled to one side. We laid there basking in the glory of. "I want you to go to your room. I'll send one of the maids up to help you out of your dress. I'll be up in a little while. I want you to think about what a naughty girl you've been."Liz was sitting on the bed looking down at the carpet when the maid Fionna came in. Fionna was only a couple years older than Liz. She helped Liz out of the dress and made sympathetic noises about the trouble Liz was in. Fionna took her dress and her shoes. The dress would be pressed and the shoes cleaned. Liz was.