"Mother, wasI an only child?" I asked."I see you've met your half-brother. It is true that you are my onlychild. However, I was not the first woman to...have your father's child.Before I met him, he had a thing for demonic whores. One of them bore achild that he ended up saddled with. That child grew to become Necro."So I did have a brother.Mother continued on, "He had a good heart when we raised him, but amonth before you were born; he was abducted by a demonic horde of whichyour father belonged. On top she had on a red T-shirt which hugged her big tits in a rather NSFW manner, and down below she had on black leggings and heels. A bold look."Don't ever cut off our conversation like that" - read her email."I'm sorry, but, it just feels a bit risky here at work." It looks like you still need to learn to trust me."With that, I saw her close her email and get up to go to the stationery cupboard. I sighed; I hope she wasn't too upset. Maybe I was being too careful. I mean, she wouldn't want. ”I reached out with my right hand and touched a glob with my index finger. A tiny bit got on my finger tip. I looked at his face and slowly brought it over to my mouth. My tongue rushed out to taste it. It tasted little salty. It was liquidy but a bit thick. Nothing bad but nothing to fall in love with either. I couldn’t understand why girls would find something like this irresistible. But then again, I didn’t do it like they did. This was my first time.“Do you like it or hate it?” he. I'm his....his slut.He's pushing me into that special place, my mind swimming with sensations. As the orgasm approaches, an image comes to mind....my husband's warm smile.....dougs knowing grin.....Then I'm lost, consumed in a fog of pure extacy.Wave after wave of pleasure hits me, Knocking me beside myself, I experience the most powerful climax of my life.For a moment I almost lose it, a dizzy feeling washes over me and as I come to, I realise I'm still, robin has stopped pounding me.He too.