She was for it. So was I. We even discussed when such a thing would happen, and had decided that she would get pregnant after she's been out of colleg... a year. "And we'll do honor to our parents if we can do as good as they did with us," she'd said.When I recounted that conversation to Dad, I think he had a catch in his voice. "Son, she sure sounds like a good one."And so far, so good. Now we were going to see how we liked working together. We do quite well in the truck, driving. I'm driving,. Outside it had gotten really dark and I knew it was about to pour down with rain, the static in the air seemed to increase the speed of both our hearts as both could be heard to beat loudly. I lowered my mouth over her boob, she seemed to turn in order that I could get in my mouth quicker. My it was firm, much firmer than I had expected and the nipple was as hard as rock. Keeping my mouth over her boob I flicked her nipple with my tongue. Claires breathing got deeper and deeper. I administered. . they... they so much want to be seen as beautiful that the first man who comes by and tells them they are truly beautiful bowls them over... sometimes literally.”“Do you recognize any of these men?” he asked. Somehow eight pictures appeared on the wall. Her beloved William was one of them.“Oh,” the warden said, raising his eyebrows, “so you do recognize one of them.” Michael’s image now filled the wall.“I don’t know what name he used with you,” the warden continued, “but his true name is. Anne appeared to be asleep, but her body was clearly responding. Each touch to her cunt brought a moan and an instictive lifting of her hips.Before long my sister had my wife moaning and humping in her sleep. She was really working Jo to a fevered pitch.My sister moved down and brought her face to Anne's now moist cunt. She began licking and kissing my wife's pussy, with sounds I could clearly hear from where I stood.My wife moaned a little louder, and then her hands drifted to my sister's head.