Most men would have insisted on rushing home to their bride, rather than following their mother. But the thought never crossed my mind. People did wha... Mother told them to do. She was a commanding presence. It was a silent trudge up the hill to County street. Mother was striding grimly along. Julia seemed to be crying. I was getting concerned. Where was Faith?We went into the parlor. I knew right away that something auspicious was coming. The only time we used the parlor was for weddings and. ***But Chantel wasn't watching her Henrietta, not entirely. Not focused. Something felt wrong. It itched at her, her seventh sense scratching at her, digging at her mind. The club was happening like it should. She could see that. Everyone was either having a good time or being made to give a good time. Her dears were in the cum pit, except Yolanda who was doing a reasonable job of licking her pussy. Money was changing hands, and portions of that, large portions of that, were dripping into her. I was standing in front of him, totally naked. He managed to sit up and just stared at me. "You are so beautiful, sis. I always felt that way." I was pretty sure he'd never seen me naked before and his gaze looking me up and down gave me a warm glow.We sat on the sofa and pulled a throw over us while we kissed and cuddled. "I love you Jerry. I don't think it's wrong what we just did. It was so wonderful.”We kept kissing and his hand wandered over my bare back while I rubbed his strong chest.. She knew how to do her job, she knew how to please me, how to make me feel good.“I want you to put that big cock into my cunt, right now,” she said in a soft sexy tone of voice.I obeyed my sister’s command, and immediately, my dick made way into her pussy. She moaned again. I grabbed her gigantic tits and began to thrust slowly. I kissed her neck, I sucked her skin, and made sure she felt pleased.“Fuck me harder, little bro,” whispered Valentina.I liked how she called me “little bro”, even.