Nippin’Kitten was my wife’s chat room screen name, a name for the raunchier chat rooms and the private chats. Nippin allowed her to be any body sh... wanted to be. Now we set up a few rules about the chat rooms. First not while the k**s were awake. Second we both would get to play. And the third no secrets, we would share. With that and our k**s in bed, Saturday night we decided to play.After about an hour of goofing around in the adult chat rooms, Nippin’Kitten got an invite to a private chat. I howled in pain. My cries were muffled by Belinda’s sweet pussy though. “Lisa you’re going to end up getting us busted. Stop torturing Jim will you, if you hurt him bad enough he will end up telling our mom and dad”, Susan said. Susan caressed my throbbing pole it hurt so bad to be touched now. Susan had also started licking and sucking on it also; with Belinda’s ass in my face I could only feel what was happening. I had no idea my own sister was giving me pleasure. Steadily. Without a word we turned and walked back to our dorm. It was raining, of course. It was always fucking raining at Anthony in the Fall. Arriving at our room, we each got into our own beds and fell asleep. Late in the afternoon the girls showed up. Valerie asked if Jay was ready for more sex. In response Jay turned over in his bed and made snoring sounds. Sylvia told me she had some research to do. She was Dr. Wagoner’s teaching assistant next semester for the Abnormal Psych class and she thought. Once you start, you can't ever use the synthetic d**g."Malcolm quickly agreed to follow the Doctor's orders if it would make him better. His wife, who held his hand sincerely was laughing loud inside even though she played the part of the seriously concerned wife. THE TREATMENT STARTS:"Kathy, I-I'm really nervous about this phase. I just don't feel comfortable about sucking on ..." Not sucking honey, Fellating. Remember what the Doctor said. If you think of it in the beginning as sucking cocks,.