My wife, the love of my life, the person I pledged to love forever was dead. My precious daughters, the ones I was supposed to keep from all harm were...gone as well. You aren’t supposed to bury your children. No father should have to identify two tiny five year old bodies. No husband should have to identify the shattered remains of his wife. The accident was a freak thing. A dump truck driver had a stroke and died behind the wheel of his truck. My wife and children were walking down the sidewalk. “Hey sis, what’s up?” Trisha asked“Hey Trisha, I was wondering if you could explain something to me.”“Yeah sure what do you need to be explained?”“Well I was wondering what a blowjob was, a few guys at school asked me to give them one but I have no idea what they are.”Trisha was a rather nice sister so she decided that if her sister needed her help with this, why turn her down. “Well,” Trisha started. “A blowjob is when a girl sticks her mouth over a guy’s….member and makes him feel. ... She quickly agreed and wait with great expectation the next move.He dropped his pants on the floor and freed his manhood from his boxer shorts to rub it against the top of her butt and make sure that her tied up hands can feel the size and the hardness.He then ripped apart her panties in one move and without warning trust his sex into her so wet lips.... She was just so ready that a moan of pleasure escaped from her mouth. He grabbed her hair and made sure that her neck is all open. ”“I didn’t say that.”“Are you sure? Would even Lord Matthew get away with that?”“Probably not. Brook, you and ram Standing Fast (Brook’s brother) could though. Ram might even say it.”“O really? You think I’m too timid to claim my Ashley?”“Perhaps not. She could use being claimed.”“MMM, I’ll do that right now, then.” She did, holding me against her, her strong arms and full body claiming every inch of me with warmth and love. I didn’t even need to tell her that this once, being claimed sexually.