We stopped fucking and I stood balls deep in the young woman's pussy as the two old ladies carried on towards us."Were closed for lunch" said the youn... ebony woman."Come back later" We don't mind waiting" said the other.I looked at the young ebony woman and she looked at me, we then both shrugged and then started fucking again.The two old ladies quickly took a seat at a nearby table and sat watching as I ploughed my cock into the library assistant again."That's it fuck her good" said one of the. Me; “Who were you with at midnight?”Dana; “Your brother David Mistress.”Me; “You and David have a thing?”Dana; “No, not at all. He just needed to cum after being on the table jerking from 6 till midnight Mistress.”Me; “Oh, that makes sense because I knew both my brothers have fucked you. Who in all my family have you fucked?”She paused while thinking.Dana; “All of them Mistress.”Me; “Oh! my dad, grandfather and uncles too?”Pause... Dana; “Yes Mistress.”Me; “And the girls?”Pause... Dana; “All of. ...Dorinda remembered Kipling´s "Recessional". Harriet´s Island was at peace. The day was done. Of all the guests, only Mike, she herself, Terry and Thalia remained. The rest had gone.They sat now at dinner. Harriet enchanted and hearty. Mike pleased and sardonic. Thalia and Terry baffled. Dorinda unsure whether she was on her head or her heels. The girls wore their handcuffs as they might have worn an evening gown. There was upon the table an air as of tremendous events.... Harriet turned her. “You feel so good,” she said as my cock touched bottom. I began thrusting longer and harder, pulling all the way back and slamming it in. Her tits bounced and she moaned with every thrust. I began to fuck her faster and harder as my mind repeated “I'm fucking my sister” over and over. “Fuck yes Jackson, fuck me,” she cried softly. “Do you like fucking your sister,” she asked, echoing my thoughts. “I love fucking my sister,” I answered, nearly cuming as I said the words. “I.