We glided together, back and forth, in and out. Long slow passionate strokes accompanied by a lot of kissing and sighing. It went on for a long time. ...mber went rigid under me several times before we both finished together. We lay there for a time recovering.When Bill, Abby and Amber’s father and Belinda’s husband, arrived home, he was greeted by an unusual sight. It stopped him dead in his tracks just inside the living room door. The furniture had been rearranged, and his wife of just over. A mixture of anger and rage, pity and sorrow, ebbed and flowed through every follicle of his skin. The realisation of what this implied if it got out would ruin him. Not only would it kill his career but his family too. Everything he had worked for, most importantly, the respect and status he had built up over the years would be gone. No way could he, would he, let that happen.Smashing his fist into the intercom, he shouts to his secretary"Get PC Scott in here now"Entering the office, the sight. “Yes, faster ... deeper ... faster ... Oh ... God ... yeessss,” she screamed, as her orgasm hit her full tilt. Her hips came up from the mattress, and she went rigid under me again.That was all that I could stand and I slammed into her one last time, as deep as I could get in her now rigid body, and dumped a full load of cum into her womb, as I had hit her cervix when I buried myself in her. Shortly Abby collapsed to the mattress again, and I fell off to her good side. We were both wasted and. Candy joined me in the kitchen."Can, what are you doing?" Oh I'm just teasing. I don't know, it's kind of funny to me that my big bro is in the next room wanking himself." Not like I'm doing something unusual." I know, it's just...well it's only kind of recently that I've gotten, um, interested in those kind of things. So, yeah you're my brother, but shit, there's one right next door all hard and shooting stuff." This is really uncomfortable." You mean you don't think of me, as a girl, like.