I had read in a book that if you wet your finger and ease it into her bum as she was about to have an orgasm, it would be more intense for her.So ther... I went, wetting my finger in her pussy and then easing it gently into her bum. She was wild by this point and clamped her thighs on my face till it hurt. She yelled that she was coming and that I was the best brother in the world. Even though my cock hadn’t got much action up till now, he was still hard and throbbing in anticipation. My sister. ‘Yes mum. Look there’s no easy way to say this so I’ll just launch straight in. The woman was Kate.’ Luckily my discomfiture was cut short by a scream followed by a dial tone. As I pressed the end button on the phone I noticed an alert on the screen. ‘Memory full’. That reminded me that I’d recorded the ending of my marriage a bare eight hours before. I had vague memories of leaving the phone recording outside the bedroom door. I knew that if I never discovered and believed the reason why. I was almost crying with lust and pleasure. I felt that I could not hold it any longer; but I had to. I could not cum again before my Wife gave me permission. She was fucking me even harder now. Her breasts were bouncing wildly. She removed her hand from her clit and reached out to my mouth. Her fingers were wet with her juices. I sucked it eagerly into my mouth. God, how I loved that taste of hers. That was too much for me.I let out a loud moan and I came. I shot my full load of sticky cum. Have to talk to Jock about that when I get to school this morning.I know this sounds like I’m making a big deal out of nothing, but it just makes me feel incredibly good that I’m getting body and soul together. Most of the time. Dealing with my girlfriends sometimes busts me into a bunch of pieces and I completely lose track of who and when I am.But most of the time. Most of the time I’m feeling like a whole person again. Or maybe for the first time in my life.Martin had joined us to study.