He puts an arm around her while he waves to a passing taxi. It pulls over, and he opens the door for her. He’s caressing her leg all the way back to...her place. She’s beginning to worry that her stockings are gonna be around her ankles by the time she gets home. He pays for the cab while she hurriedly checks that her legs look decent, then they walk into the house and into the elevator. The doors haven’t closed behind them before he’s kissing her, impatiently unbuttoning her coat. What is it. It was fitted with a reciprocal plug on the other end that fit snugly inside her heated slit. I knew that she liked to shove it up my bottom when I was either licking Trixie's behind or actually mounted on the beautiful girl with my business buried deep inside her surprisingly tight vagina.The touch of that thing was horrible and the only thing that helped me submit to it was the fact I was doing Trixie at the same time. Helen was not restrained in taking me deeply and beating my flanks with. She wipes the cum off her face and makes her way upstairs to the bathroom, shouting down “Don’t think I’ve finished with you yet, Alf.”What do you say to someone who your wife has just given a blow job? It’s not something I’ve experienced before. “Errm, enjoy that, Alf?” He slowly nods. I guess he makes up for in actions what he lacks in words. Understandably he is very aware that he is sitting naked in my living room, thankfully he has the decency to cover his crotch with both. "Yeah, I'll bet there is a lot about them I don't know. I guess I'm a pretty crummy excuse for a big brother.'"Oh, don't be too hard on yourself, John. You've been kind of preoccupied these last few months. But that is kind of what I wanted to tell you. The girls know about us."John was dumbfounded. "SHIT!! Mom, if they blab..."Janet put her finger to his lips to silence him. "They won't. The problem is that, like I said, they both adore you, and they want you as much as I do."John almost fell.