I told her that was fine as I was going to help Becky put some things away. Mom looked at Becky standing there with her breasts exposed and cum runnin... down her legs and said, “I’ve a pretty good idea what you’re going to be putting away” and gave Becky a big smile and wink.By the time we reached the sleeping porch all Becky had on was her white go-go boots. I was quickly disrobed, and we climbed onto the bed. “Okay stud, plant that baby maker in me and work your magic.”I climbed between her. To ease her mind from dwelling on her loss, she threw herself into her work as a nurse in a local nursing home.Immediately following Rob's death, her friends and co-workers had kept her busy with invitations to dinners and recreational outings, along with some obvious attempts to link her up with available males. Dolly had seen through these and had sloughed them off as too early and too mismatched. She had had a good marriage and was not ready to enter into an emotional relationship with any. You are definitely the belle of the ball." Lord Charles, you are too familiar." She admonished me."I am sorry if I offended, My Lady. That was not my intention." The rest of that dance went in silence.I noticed that the players in the string quartet were putting away their instruments, and so did Lord Richard."Come stay with us tonight, there is no reason for you two to travel all the way back to the city. We have room enough for you to stay the night, and we'd love to have you." Offered Lord. "They're going to ... to watch us?" she stammered. She stared at her brother in disbelief. When she'd dreamed of fucking him, she imagined that their first time together would be something tender, something sweet and special ... not her being turned into his dirty whore, fucking on camera."Of course," Jack said with a smirk. "You'll love that, right? After all, you love being a dirty, perverted slut. Right?" Right," said Emily. She nodded slowly ... then, more vigorously, as she decided her.