I started feeling bad about denying him the pleasure he always wanted from me. Next morning I was behaving normal but he seemed to be avoiding me, not...talking properly. I went college but was upset whole day, being alone and thinking about my dad. Just before leaving college. I texted him…”Dad…do you really want to do this?”..but I didn’t get any reply from him. I got home he was already there. We greeted each other but no talks. Not even normal talks. Dinner was silent. And I went into my room. I decided to try the power of FUCK once more. ‘Don’t worry about it,’ I said casually. ‘OK,’ she smiled contentedly, and cheerfully headed to the kitchen to cook and clean. Part of me missed the old forthright and obstinate Wendy, but I had to admit the new version had advantages. And there seemed no doubt which Wendy was happier, a point I put to the test over dinner. I reminded her of our conversation on Friday night, the one about how her outlook had changed. ‘How would you feel,’ I asked,. Kind of odd but oh well i thought part of the game. So i won the next hand and i dared amanda to give her brother a hand job both there eyes bulged out of there heads when i said this and he jumps back exposing his 7 inch cock to her she just looks at me and then over at him. "Remember our..." i tried to say "Yes i remember but come one." she said "Rules are rules" I said She slides over to the other end of the couch and D was sitting on the floor at that end of the table she just looks at me. You push your cock down so I can suck on the tight and turgid head. You plead for my cock in you but I say not yet babe.I will kiss you all up and down your body, from your eyelids to your soles, the back of your ears to your heels, stopping only to spread your bum cheeks and kiss and tongue your willing hole....feel it clenching on my tongue.You are sooo sexy, baby. I want your naked body with your stiff cock pointed at me as I pump your perfect ass with my iron clit feverishly hot with.