She closed the door to her room as I sat down on the bed and took in the familiar view. Band posters on the walls, clothes piled casually on floor, TV...at the foot of the bed. The only thing I noticed as new was the rather sizable stack of dirty books, magazines and DVDs, spilling out of her duffle bag. I guess she saw me eyeing he collection of smut because she said, “You caught me Greggy. Big sis is quite a horny gal. I smiled as I looked back at her. She was beginning to cross the floor from. ”“You’re joking!”“Nope. Think about what comes next. He says it’s a nice thought to lie between a girl’s legs!”“I have the Collected Works at home. Where is that?”“Act 3, Scene 2, I believe.”“We’re so looking that up! What else?”“Before that, steaks for dinner?”“Yes. What else?”We started walking towards the restaurant.“In Romeo and Juliet, it’s a bit more obvious, but Sampson says that after he’s fought with the men, he’ll be cruel to the maids and cut off their heads. The sentence structure. We were not drunk after a light white wine, but had taken enough to make Lily wanting to play.She asked me to shower and shave before coming to our bedroom naked. On the bed was the harness she often fitted to restrain my wrists so that I couldn’t resist whatever she wanted to do. She was still wearing her blue, full-skirted ball gown.“OK, Paul,” Lily said, “Stand still while I attach this.”It was a soft belt that buckled around my waist with cuffs attached to go around my wrists. Once she had. I plowed a finger through her sphincter and shoved it to the hilt. She arched her back, "OOOOOOWWWW!" I started jamming into her again and again, bruising her cervix and pushing her womb back in as I stretched her vagina further. I was driving into her as she grunted every time I bottomed out and I started to tighten. "Please not in me," she pleaded when she detected the change in my thrusts. "Your mine, I will have you..." I crashed into her cervix again and erupted. She moaned.