I yanked my undies from his mouth and he immediately gasped. “…but it still hurts like hell, shit man…it feels like it’s in…in my stomach…...lease take it out…cum on my face, we gotta stop Serge…please I can’t take it anymore.” “You’re gonna take it, for as long as I fuckin give it…you understand that shit bitch. This ass,” I slapped his booty, “belongs to me now. I own this shit, and there’s nothing you can do about it…here me…you hear me faggot…pussy, shit baby it feels so fuckin good!” I. Next thing I saw was Sarah kissing Paul, tiny pecks at first then lingering a little longer each time until her lips were pressing against his and becoming more passionate. This was an unusual turn of events to say the least, my mind fogged by the wine but somehow figuring that feelings of loss can sometimes manifest into sexual desire and this could be what my wife was feeling at this moment in time.A few moments later Sarah and Paul both looked my way remembering the situation at hand, I. .." No, not yet, but soon. This is where you get some fun. Now, go have your bath."Helen only had time to blink a few times, and then she ran off to the bathroom.I walked upstairs to my bedroom and saw Aron on his bed reading. "Hey, little brother, have a minute to talk to your big brother?" Yes, Alex. What is it?" I have to explain some things to you so you will not get upset later. First, I am your big brother for ever. Your sister, though, is not really my sister. She is an older girl who. I remembered that she would have been to the school and picked up the k**s a bit earlier, but in no time at all, I was in and she was telling me they were out of the way, playing round at their friends house."That's handy" I said, putting my arms rounds her and kissing her on the lips for the first time."Isn't it!" She replied, opening her mouth as she said it and giving me the chance to slip my tongue in.Within seconds, I had her top up and was gently squeezing her boobs through a red bra.