I handed the correct box to each of my wives. I also gave Zahrah a ring, but it wasn't the wedding set I bought for her. Instead, I gave her a sapphir... ring with a heart shaped stone. I wasn't going to put any pressure on her by giving her even just the engagement ring.They tore open the boxes as if they were six-year-olds at Christmas. Man oh man; those rings were the right gift! They looked at the rings in slack-jawed awe, then started passing them around for the others to see. When the rings. I felt really happy and satisfied, and I don’t know why, but I didn’t have any guilt feeling imaging about my brother.I came out and then we had lunch and thought of sleeping again as it was cold outside, but my brother went to play and came back in the evening. We watched some television and then after dinner, we changed and went to bed.While in bed, I felt bad that I got satisfied but my brother didn’t know anything about sex and so he shouldn’t be deprived of this pleasure, so a naughty. He didn’t understand why he loved to eat creampies, but it was practically the only thing that made him hard any more. Only thinking about eating another man’s cum out of a pussy could make his cock hard, nothing else worked for him. Early on in their relationship, Castor had confessed to Nancy his particular fetish and she had looked at him strangely. He had expected that. He had almost expected her to kick him out of her place and tell him never to come back, but she didn’t. She was almost. Sheryl looked horrified, but quickly said, "She wants too Madeline."The little geek brought a hand up to my chin and brought my face to within inches to hers - in my heels, she was at least four inches shorter than I. Strange since I had always thought her a five foot dwarf. The words just rolled off my tongue without a second of mental preparation, "I want you to fuck me Madeline."The round, not unattractive, face looked amused before she barked at Sheryl, "Does she agree to the rest?"I could.