My sister was in the wash room he settled on the sofa and I informed my sister that was there and I my sister walked out in a sexy night dress and set...led on the bed and I asked the guy to go ahead while I positioned my self on the sofa so that I can have a best view.Ashe reached the bed he touched my sister on her cheeks and kissed her softly on her lips and soon they were in a real lip lock and his hands were all over her body. My sister un buckled his trousers and soon the was out of his. Fixed her entire house, furniture’s, cookery etc. During the first month things where very formal, but slowly we got personal and began to talk about things, I enquired about her hubby and what he does and when he will be here and all that. During these things one thing was very clear, that she needed a good fuck. It was very much evident, the way she talked and sighed about her married life. Luck stuck one Saturday. She called me up at 10 in the morning and asked me what my plans where, and I. I feel a hand run through my hair, almost tender."That's it, you little cocksucker. Such a good like bitch." She grabs a fistful of my hair and begins to thrust in and out with force. "This isn't a date, faggot. You take my cock and like it!" My neck starts to hurt from the odd angle, but still Mistress Bitchcraft does not relent. For a several minutes she rams the dildo past my lips, grunting all the while. Suddenly, Mistress Bitchcraft pulls my hair back hard, forcing me to look into her. .. No, it is nothing like that.”“Then stop taking the pills and let’s finally have kids.’“Mick, I told you I’m a horrible person,” she took a deep breath before she continued. “I really don’t want to have children. I had a choice to have you and lie about wanting kids, or not have you at all. I chose to lie to you.”I looked at my wife and felt waves of revulsion wash over me.“That’s a shitty thing to say and do, Deb. You know how much I wanted kids.”“I know and it has hurt me every day.”“That’s.