Yes, he took great pride in his children and the two generations thereafter, but there was something missing. There was a seeming hole in his existenc.... Of course, I long ago knew about it, but I had not given it much thought really until his passing gave me time to reflect.Growing up I often envied my brother. He had it made. Mom always favored him. He was the first born, and he was her son. Sometimes, I hated the very fact that I had been born a girl because of it. It was as though my mom. One fine morning he arrives at my home. As my wife knows him I need not introduce him with my wife. Next day he reported to his office. Days have passed he was searching for a room but as he is bachelor he could not get single room. I too told him to stay in my house even it is single bed room house as I am staying with my wife and my 3 years old son there is no problem. As I believed my wife and my friend I never had any doubt about them. Even my wife was staring at him I thought she was. Her deepest desires had remained hidden even from herself. The blonde only knew now that her caustic attitude and insubordination had been a result of never finding someone to challenge her. Men and women both shied away from confrontation with her and it had left Tanya more proud and more arrogant each time. Until now. Until Jack had taken her in hand and taught Tanya her place. It was at his feet of course, just like she was now. Even as he face-fucked her to his heart’s content; Tanya did. "That's it, fuck your mommy." I couldn't believe how tightly her vagina gripped my penis, I wanted to die inside her, to remain forever in the wet silk insides of her, as she bent down to feed me a nipple or kiss me, only to twist one of my nipples or bite my lip in the end, all the while the steadily grooving up and down my shaft until she paused. "Don't move," she said. It was an impossible command, I was wallowing in her sex, feeling her power, as I had never felt in any woman before her,.