I gave the phone to Fran so that she could break the bad news to him.They spoke for a while and I could hear Fran saying "uh huh" a lot, but no mentio... of the pills or condoms, or anything like that. When she was saying goodbye, I heard her saying she couldn't wait and that we would be seeing him next week.I asked her what that was all about and she said that Jack was so excited and that he had not had any type of sex in the three months since their last get together. He said he was saving. What in heaven's name made him think that she would let him fuck her? Why would she? This wasn't some little stroll in the park. THIS WAS INCEST. Not only was it sinfully wicked, it was illegal. Against the laws of man and nature. What a horrible son he was. In his selfish rage, he wanted her to place her soul in jeopardy for him. Risk spending eternity in the bowels of hell for him. Why would she consent to such an act of depravity?"I'm going crazy," he mumbled out loud, watching his big,. There was a faint click before I felt the unmistakable cool, viscous drizzle of our favorite lubricant begin coating me.I smiled.But not one hand touched me. Two did.Firmly gripping me, your hands began long, twisting, slow…wonderfully agonizing…strokes.“Open your eyes.”You knelt between my legs, elbows on the bed, eyes alternately watching your hands and my face, My eyes went from your hands to your face to your delicious ass rising behind you. I wanted to take in all at once. My cock lurched.. She needs a spanking. I believe you know what to do?”I had spanked Wilma many times before and knew she loved it. I didn’t know if Darlie would. When pulling my long cock out of Darlie’s tight pussy she was so tight that it pulled the skin back before it came out looking like it was pulling through a tight collar. Wilma rolled off of Darlie’s face. I wanted to apologize for hurting traumatizing Darlie’s cervix but knowing how good Wilma was at directing these revelries I just sat on the edge of.