I looked at the perfect fitting of the condom on my brothers cock, the end bit was full of a whitish milky liquid and mother sat ashen-faced, then she...uttered how sorry she was, she did not mean to make him cum.She downed her forth and was quite drunk by then and her inhibitions were much more relaxed as she laughed and started to tell us stories of her boyfriends before she met our daddy and all this time my poor brother stood with the condom still stuck on his cock, which was getting harder. ”“Just out of an abundance of caution. If it gets too late, or I’ve been drinking, I’ll crash at Doctor Barton’s or a hotel or something.”She looked skeptical but didn’t say anything. I kissed her and headed for my car. I hadn’t said much of anything about Jessica to anyone except for Bethany, and wasn’t sure why I was keeping it from them. Most likely, it was because I was confused about the whole situation and didn’t want to try to have to explain. I hadn’t even said anything to my sister. Then I remembered we were in front of the window. Looking across the street I saw one of the second floor neighbors giving me a huge thumbs-up. But we were not done yet!I told her I wanted to step outside to make sure no one could see through the curtains. I opened the front door and stepped out into the hallway. Turning back toward the door I saw my beautiful wife, her curvaceous naked body tied to the chair in the living room and framed in the doorway… so hot, so vulnerable, so completely. Then it was my turn. I found I loved the feel of his hard, muscular body as I soaped him down, starting from behind and rubbing his back, his legs, and especially his sexy butt. He then turned around and I massaged his chest and stomach, working my way down to his big beautiful cock. I spent several minutes there, just enjoying the feel of his throbbing member in my hand, and reaching down to soap under his balls as well. Oh, how I wanted him in my mouth right then and there. “Can I suck your.