When she get to my waist she looks up at me with total lust. I said, Gina told me you were shy. Mary tells me that normally I am but with more than a ...ew drinks and a the thought of having my first black cock, let alone on that from what Gina tells me you are three time bigger that anything I have ever had before. She went on to say that she almost left when she got here but decided to get naked before I came out, to stop me from leaving. She starts nibbling on my dick through my pants. Then. That's important to me. I'd be a total selfish asshole if I was to try and forbid that."Jan gave me a smile as I finished saying that. Then, turning to look at my wife, she said: "You got yourself a good man, Cynthia. Hang on to him! He and Mike are a rare breed of men, and an even rarer breed of husband. Don't let him slip away, girl!"Cynthia and I turned to look at each other for a moment, and after I gave her hand an affectionate squeeze, I said: "Do you think you and Jan could help find. Would never happen. Never, ever, ever.Unless, of course, it was for her.As far as she was concerned, she was still the one who had been leading us down this path of sin. Me dominating her, owning her, bringing her off with my hand: it had been her fantasy. Everything she’d done ... she’d convinced herself that it wasn’t wrong, it wasn’t incest.Because it was her idea.“How could you make me?”“I could cry. Beg. Plead.”“In what situation would you do that?”“If I thought things were going to end.”I. I almost fell out of my seat. I could not control my reaction. I was in a state of shock. Memories of years gone-by came back flooding to haunt me. I was feeling restless. It had to be the same. Was I dreaming or was I in the real world? I had no courage to ask any further question. If I asked those questions; I was afraid, all that I wanted forgotten might spring back to life; haunting our sentiments. The memories were by no means unpleasant; but I thought were best left alone and away from.