I think on the fifth day after our the ‘incident’, shecame into my room when she got up early in the morning.I tried to pretend to be asle...p but she knew I wasawake. My heart was in my throat because this was thefirst time I talked to her since the ‘incident’. Shesmiled as she walked in and sat on the edge of my bed.She asked why I had been avoiding her for the pastseveral days and I tried to play ignorant. She said shemissed my hugs and cute face and wondered if I was. So, I tried something once... I came home from work right around 7pm, about 2 hours before he had to get up for work. I knew he'd be asleep, tucked under the covers, safe and snug, next to impossible to awaken. It would take 20 minutes of an alarm clock buzzing just to rouse him. So, what I was about to do to him... well, what he doesn't know won't hurt him, right?I walked into the bedroom and immediately made out his shape on the bed, curled up in the middle. He was on his back, the sheets. I need to up my game a little, and I want my stage show to be a killer. I’m going to need to be looking super sexy, and not from makeup or surgery. I know I’m going to have to be hitting the weights big time, and I’m going to need a trainer. “So Carl, what if I hire you? We can work out naked when I’m in town, and you can be a trainer-slash-bodyguard when I’m on tour. I’m sure I can pay you more than you’re making installing solar panels. The downside is that you’ll have to fuck me. But...she didn't stop me from doing it.I thought she wanted me.“Oh, Matar's cock, I love you,” my wife moaned, writhing beneath my sister, their bodies heaving. “I want you to spill into me.”“What?” gasped my sister. “You might conceive.”No! The horror struck me.“It feels so good. I love it when you cum in me. I took the herbs. I shouldn't conceive. It should be safe. Let's risk it. Yes, yes, yes! Cum in me!”“Yes!”I could only watch as my sister flooded my wife's womb with her cum while the.