I lay face down and my moans were muffled as I felt Brutus’s finger slowly penetrate my tight anal ring. I raised my hips up and rotated my soft rou...d butt wantonly inviting my son to stab my asshole with his hot fleshy spear.I moaned out yes, yes when I felt the head of his fat cock rubbing up and down on my dripping wet pussy. I sucked in my breath when I felt him once again enter my hot wet vagina.I felt Brutus’s two strong hands reach under me and pull me up. I pushed back and up as my hard. ‘I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride.’ He looked at Ashley, lifted her veil, leaned down, and kissed his new wife for the fist time. It was not until it was over and he heard the applause that he remembered that others were in the room. As he looked out into the crowd of his and Ashley’s family and friends he heard the priest say, ‘I present you Mr. and Mrs. Metcalf.’ Amid the clapping he took Ashley’s arm and they left the church together. After that things were kind. Then I moved her directly under the stream, filled my hands with shampoo, and began working my hands through her hair. At first I thought I’d have to just cut chunks of it away, it was that bad, but then it slowly loosened. It took three rounds of scrub and rinse, but finally we reached a point where her hair (wet as it was) reached her mid-back. I swear she cooed the whole time I did her. After that it was time to scrub the rest of her, beginning at hershoulders, and just using soap on my. ’ ‘Oh, I don’t know…I shouldn’t bother you with it,’ Cindy replied. ‘I’m a good listener,’ Bill said. ‘I really am.’ ‘Well…’ Cindy took a deep breath and began. Once she started, she couldn’t stop. Her fiancée had dumped her and her parents were blaming her and being miserable to her. She felt very alone. By the time she finished, she was sobbing again, and dabbing at the tears dampening her cheeks. Bill, watching her cry, felt his cock grow stiff. He knew it was wrong for him to be thinking.