Jerrod was the nephew of a college professor at the local university who had a side interest of buying properties for renovation and then renting them...as student housing. After high school Jerrod served four years in the military and then entered the local university. He was just now graduating and waiting for placement. Jerrod was only a year or two younger then Wendy. He was the handyman type and was always helping his uncle on the the renovation sites. The latest renovation site was the. She would not even be here except for her proven track-record of gullibility.He, on the other hand is behaving exactly as predicted, exactly as many men dedicated to their wives. Apart from his suspicions before they arrived, the initial worry about her, followed by the anger, the refusal to take part in our “little game” as he sees it, is all precisely on track. She smiles to herself thinking about how many men have thought themselves to be so clever in refusing to eat their food assuming it. She was already sopping wet and ready for me. I slowly nudged into her, and she grunted into my mouth as I stretched her open and slid in about halfway. I pushed and pulled gently, taking my time to savor the feeling of her silken depths as I gradually worked my way fully inside her.Our eyes were locked as we kissed and molded ourselves together as one. I stared into my sister’s gorgeous, emerald green eyes and basked in the love that I found there. I needed it; I needed her. I started to. I slurp up the excess slime and swallow it.His balls are pretty slimed up now. I wrap my thumb and forefinger around the base of his scrotum and start squeezing as my palm wraps around his balls nice and tight. He lets out a moan, mostly pleasure. I squeeze a bit harder. Then he really moans, this time involuntarily.He starts pumping his cock deep down my throat. It was probably that skinny blond from the office. I think about him fucking her as he continues to fuck my mouth. I feel tears.