I kinda listened, though, to see whether Emily and Dave were going to make any noise, again tonight. I guess I was a little pervert, there, trying to ...isten in on my big brother's love life, but, hey, sex is -- y'know -- interesting. Anyway, I was kinda in love with Emily my own self. Oh, I didn't have any thoughts that anything would ever come of that. She was always going to just be more like a... like a big sister, kinda, to me.But my "big sister" was probably in there right now, fucking my. Her legs looked long, lithe and divine in black, lace-top stockings and strappy, black high-heels.Kenny stared as she danced and two hefty guys vied to get closest to her. She wiggled her hips and jiggled her boobs. She had them hooked and any moment now, she’d toss them back in the water.She glanced over at Kenny and flashed her most wicked smile. She was showing off for him—letting him know just how lucky he was to be taking her home when so many others would give the world to take his. Before I knew it, I let go the biggest load I ever had. He then tried to get me suck him but I would not so he jerked his cock all over my moms panties and made a right mess all over them. After that we just laid there for a bit talking about my girl friend and how sexy she was. He told me if I bought her t the beach tomorrow he was sure he could get her naked and teach me how to have sex with her..The next day I was still thinking about what the priest said and thought it was worth a try. I wanted, I needed to make Terry a cuck. The question was to what extent and how often. Clearly at this point he was not ready to give up any of the marital rights."Babe, what you have said makes sense to me. I may want to but I don't think I could sustain being a Domme 24/7. I like to laugh, share stories with you. Cuddle on the love seat with a fire going and watching West Point lose to Syracuse."That was a sore point, me being from Upstate New York and die heart Syracuse fan while Terry's.