Incest Incestuous Family Ritual

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he kissed his lips again and sped up her bouncing pace. He thrust up into her, matching her pace. Both of them grunted with pleasure as they synced their movements, driving his cock deeper into her pussy with each thrust. My wife climaxed with a loud cry. My brother-in-law followed moments later, groaning, as he spilled his seeds in his sister's milking pussy. Their cries of orgasmic pleasure pushed me off the edge and I ejaculated a huge load into the paper cup.

The brother and sister continued rocking up and down slowly as their orgasm subsided. Both of them remained in their position, kissing each other softly, enjoying the post climatic bliss. They looked beautiful, as lovers, almost like soulmates, and I thanked my stars once again to be able to watch this intimate act. With one final look at my wife and her brother, I retired to my bedroom and waited for her to return.

Sometime later, I heard the guest room door close. Ananya still hadn't returned. I went in search of her, but couldn't find her anywhere. Finally, I went to the guest room and peeped through the keyhole to find her and Ayush, still naked, cuddled on the bed, sleeping peacefully.

I smiled as I realized that my wife had accepted my offer, after all, to spend the night with her brother.