I’m sure he’s the Ralph Chris mentioned. We have some old and new business to clear up. Then I’m going home. I have a wife who loves me and who ... love,” I almost started to cry but stopped. I never knew how much and how deeply she loved me. I never realized how much I loved her.I looked back at mom and dad, “I have a really special wife. I have three wonderful kids. I have a home. I’m going to be the best husband, the best father, and the best brother and the best son I can be. That’s all I can. I roll off of her and tell her that I want to taste her sweet cunt. She knows what to do and she raises her ass up in the air. I get in behind her and lift her nightgown over my head. I then dive right in, licking and sucking her clit. She pushes back on my face and tells me to stick my tongue deep into her pussy. I eagerly comply and start to lick her juicy wet snatch. I love going down on her, she has the most wonderful scent and she really gets into it.She pulls away from my face and rolls. Simon lined his cock up with her soaking wet opening and slide his cock in. Zoe gasped. In her pussy the cock felt even bigger than in her hands. She felt it stretching her wide and let out moan after moan as Simon slowly worked his cock in and out. It seemed as though his cock went on for ever and was filling her entirely. Between moans she was able to stammer 'Faster. Fuck me faster'.Simon didn't say a word. He just picked up his pace. All that could be heard in the ambulance was the wet. My hair was fairly short and didn’t need hot air drying. I sprayed on some deodorant and was finished with my morning toilet routine.I headed back to my room and saw my sister getting dressed in her cute plaid skirt and white blouse. She had been wearing the same outfit since she had started public school. They had been replaced over the years with newer and larger versions to fit her as she grew up.As she hadn’t hit puberty yet, she had no breasts to speak of and didn’t need to wear a bra. I.