Brian shut the door. He leant up againstit, and crumbled to the floor in tears. His beloved wife had been fucking his druggie brother. He felt somethi...g in his pocket- he pulled it out. It was the pearl necklace he had brought Carrie for their anniversary. What a present she had given him. He couldnt stop picturing them together. All he had left was Molly, and Carrie was going to come back for her. He felt his world crashing around him.Brian felt the tears rolling down his cheeks. He wiped them. ”Grant considered the statements of the two women, and made a decision. He picked up the phone, hit the intercom button, and asked Mark and Tracy to come to his office. Moments later there was a knock on the door.“Come in,” said Grant.The two youngsters seem a little downcast as they entered.Mark asked, “Did we do something wrong?”“Not that I know of. Why do you ask?”“When Mommy or Aunt Teresa called us on the intercom it usually meant we were to be punished.”“Were you punished often?” asked. “Oh, sir. I’m SO sorry. But it seems like it’s been so LONG. And the feelings in my breasts ... with the milk and all ... It’s just that all day long, I’ve wanted to feel ... um...”“Enough!” I interrupted. I let my countenance soften. “You HAVE been a very good girl lately. Very well. Go get ready for me.”She let her breath escape in a long, pent-up sigh through a huge, open-mouth smile. “Oh, sir. Thank you!” and she let go of me and sprinted out the door, turning toward the examination room.. His strong, warm frame mounted me quickly. I had to tell myself that patience would be rewarded. Still, I wished the annoying act would be over quickly. It took me another second to realize that Kane hadn't clamped his jaws around my neck. He hadn't needed to! This time his forelegs wrapped around my midsection. His hips had to thrust farther to rub himself against my lycra shorts. As a result, his big cock found the gap between my thighs and humped there instead of rubbing my hip. He.