Neither one of them has ever gotten get hot and bothered for anyone, that I have seen, until they came inside here tonight. Both had soaked their pant... enough that being near the guys was giving them all wood. I know I was even a little interested when I saw your computer gear. When each of the ice bitches came in looking way past being fucked until they were sated my briefs got soaked too. Not even getting myself off three times in the shower has quenched my fire. If you promise not to try to. This isn't going to be easy!Can you give me a few days to get through this before continue ourdiscussion?" Guy fully understood my dilemma and we agreed I would ringhim in a few days once I had cleared things at home. I thanked Guy forhis interest in my writing and said I really hoped I would be able towork with him in translating "Flat Mates" into a film. With that weparted and I went off to catch my train home; I had a great deal tothink about.My first problem was how to tell my wife. She was. I had my reasons. Ken presses himself into her, things looked to be going slow, then he popped out. Stacy kind of used her palm as a kind of backstop. Ken finally pulled one of her legs up high and grabbed her hips. He had leverage. The sound she made upon his forcing in was something other than pleasure. "Do the bitch hard Ken" I instruct. "Not too hard" says Stacy. "Very hard Ken, be the caveman". Which my hubby did. He began stroking hard and not letting up when he hit resistance,. I kneaded the two softly, while whispering in her ear. My cock had a life of its own and began to rub at her cunt. “What did you expect, little Shy? You’re hot. Did you honestly think we weren’t going to fuck you just because you were our sister? The fact that you’re little our sister makes us even more horny. We’ve been planning this for months. Tonight, and from now on, you’ll be our little fucktoy, our little whore.”Shy moaned slightly, but protested, “No, you can’t. You’re my brothers..