She fumbled with his belt and slacks, ignoring dads protests, pulling them down around his feet. His cock was so big, the head and about 3 inches laye... flat on the bed, overall I'd say it was at least 8 inches long and as thick as mine was when hard. I watched as mom smoothly caught his cockhead between her lips with the vacuum her mouth created, sucking it into her mouth. I was so turned on but also jealous that it was in her mouth. She worked her mouth down until only about 2 inches of his. "I tried my best Ricardo Montalban/Billy Crystal imitation, which always got a smile from her. This time I got a smile, but it was a weak nervous type smile, unlike her usual. I was too enthralled with looking at my wife to really notice this at the time, but looking back - that 20/20 again - I remember it clearly.I did worry about her initial reaction and the guilty look, but I put it off to the sudden change and her fears I wouldn't like it.What I found later that night though was that the. I taught her all the etiquette a proper slave should know. When to greet her master, when to kneel, when to present herself and when to simply suck a cock without being asked to.I bought her some lingerie befitting a domestic slave which she liked a lot. As per her, she used to get turned on by all this. One particular weekend, I thought of something naughty. I texted Mahika:“My place at 10. I have something amazing to show you.”“Okay.” came the reply.I saw her as she parked her moped in the. So he got a piece for each of us, and we ate it while on the living room floor. “Damn, where did you get this?” I asked. “At a bakery,” Ray replied. “I think I might have a 'delicious-gasm' from this cake,” I said. “Well keep that pussy dry for now, I'll make it wet soon enough,” Ray replied. Then I laughed and gave him a kiss. “Ray, can I ask, were you at all sexually attracted to me before I came to you that day?” I asked. “Maybe, I'm not sure honestly. I just knew you were my sister, and I'd.