That is the time it took to get half way to work and back. I slowly and quietly stepped to the bedroom. The sex light my wife and I use was on so the ...oom had a green tint and I wondered why it was on.The bedroom door was partially opened and I was able to see through the door jam on the side where the hinges were. Lucky for me the rest of the house was dark so they couldn’t see me in the shadows. And there was my innocent wife who had never been touched by another man and a friend of mine, who. 'I thought wewere done.'"You love the taste of my cum, don't you?" he asked me with a laugh.I don't know why, but I answered truthfully with a nod. I did love it.Though I remembered that my other brother's cum tasted even better!The phone rang. He picked me up and carried me to the kitchen, then put medown on the counter and answered the phone, keeping a hand on my leg. Itwas Mom.She told him that she was going to be about fifteen minutes later than shethought, and asked if the food was ready. Ten years ago I had been the wild one, the ginger haired girl who was always ready for adventure, Lisa my reluctant accomplice. Now those roles were reversed. I was deputy branch manager at a bank hoping to make promotion to work at corporate, Lisa organized tours for rock bands, some of them well known. I still wore my hair long but it was usually curled up in a bun to look professional. A triple shot of espresso and a cab ride later took us to a nondescript warehouse on the outskirts of the. Once ready we got together in the living room and talked a little. Quickly we talked about sex.Sandra told me that just before I arrived, she was saying to Julie how much she wanted to get fisted like a slut tonight. Not only in her pussy but also in her ass!She asked me if I was interested and I said sure even though I never fisted anyone before. She tried to reassure me by telling me that she loved it and can be very stretchable.She also asked me if I liked to have my ass licked and I.