She struggled to swallow the swollen cock, and I could see her cheeks bulge from the mammoth cock in her mouth. He pumped in and out until I saw him t...row his head back and say “that’s it baby, drink your first load of cum tonight”. First load? That implied there would be more. I felt faint, as he helped her stand up he slowly undressed her, as if he was purposely stripping her for the cameras. When she was completely naked he told her to turn around a couple of times, again I assumed it was. Alive and in the flesh. Sweet Molly, my sister, had been adopted from our mother by the Finnegans, Michael and Eileen, along with me. This went well at first, only to have her be mistreated and disowned by my parents just like me, once it was learned that she had an “unnatural” desire for me, her own brother. Yes, Molly and I had been lovers, but she had gone missing, presumed dead. Now here she stood, in front of me just like yesterday, the years showing in her face, but still as lovely and. As everybody in both families had come to expect, they married, and it was considered a stylish wedding by the standards of the area, in that Gwennie was not pregnant on her wedding day. A seven day long orgy of sex and alcohol on their honeymoon in Porthcawl, some thirty-five miles away from their homes, soon changed that and Gwennie had little Nicola a few days before her nineteenth birthday.The realities of life intervened then and Gwennie’s existence was one long round of washing, cleaning. As soon as the front door close Kate and the black guy were all over each other. I could not belive that my beautiful, innocent wife would do this. The black guy was about 6' tall, completly shaved head and was running his hands all over Kate. While they were kissing kate started to unbutton his shirt revealing his muscular body. Kate took a step back and took of her top and her pants, now only standing there in her lingerie. Kate took a step forward and started to undo the black guys belt and.