He was willing to swear to any great number of Oaths, and soon did, that he had never in any way threatened his wife ... and certainly never by magica... means. His BMA card demonstrated exactly how impossible this accusation was. His score was a flat Zero. Null. Naughta.Not a chance in seven hells that Don was trying to off his wife, at least by this means. Heck, by this point I was about willing to hold her down myself so that he could strangle her himself with his bare hands ... but I had a. .... 'Come on let's get these trousers off and cover you up' l undid his button and zip and started to pull his trousers down, bit shocked to see he had no undies on and more shocked to see his cock getting erect rather quickly. l managed to get his trousers off, seeing his stiff cock wobbling about in the corner of my eye. l grabbed hold of the sheet to try to cover him up quickly, but as l pulled it up over him he took hold of my hand and put it on his by now very stiff cock, 'please sis' he. She slowly humped on me. I placed kisses in her cleavage and neck.Her fragrance was inviting. I love the neck of woman. The part where I spend more time. After a good fuck, I told I was reaching my limit. She stopped and pulled out. A flood of my Semen splashed some of it was stuck in my penis and she kissed it all areas around it and gave me a cool blowjob. We decided to move. She put back her saree clumsily.I wore only my track. We went to the stairs. It was very difficult to break the kisses. So I was not too surprised when that night Molly forced me to watch her mum bouncing up and down on dad's prick, while she straddled his head and rubbed her cunt back and forth across his nose and chin. As they were facing each other across his chest they kissed and squeezed each other's breasts before climaxing noisily.The following week we all went shopping to Primark to buy Molly a whole pack of shiny black thongs, a new bikini and a really short skirt. Molly and her mum disappeared into.