“Oh!” Sherri moaned. James worked his magic member against her clit-head. His profuse pre-cum was providing more than enough lubrication. “O..., James please make love to me. Make me your slave!” Sherri moaned. “Take it, and guide me in!” It was a command. Sherri took his magical morphing serpent and aimed it at the soul of her pleasure. James pushed, and both felt Sherri’s vagina release. Sherri moaned as the torrid tool penetrated the depths of her pleasure pit. He began a rhythm. He started to say something, then stopped.Jem looked him dead in the eye. “I’d never make it out of the city alone, with or without the jewels. I’ve got nowhere else to go anyway. All I can offer is this. And me.”She untied her fragile blue skirt and the matching top, dropping them to the floor, exposing herself to him. She stood there while he carefully closed the lid of the trunk and put it on the floor. He looked her petite frame over slowly walking around her to look at her from all angles,. "Remember the other day when you said, "Your wish is my command," said Amy."Of course," I said."Well, I command you to stop smoking." She put her hands on her hips. Goddamn was she smoking hot!"Okay, I'll stop," I said."It's what I want, so I think you should stop. Unless you're not true to your word." She raised her eyebrows."If it's what you want, then I have no choice," I said, heart rate skyrocketing."No choice," she smiled. "I like that." I could see the gears were once again turning. Meg’s was the oldest twin by 8 minutes so she insisted on going first. Jim’s eyes were wide open as he watched her pussy lower itself to his face. He savored the aroma of her arousal like a wine concessioner opening a vintage bottle. Instinctively he reached up pulled Megs down to his mouth and snaked his tongue up into her pussy. Megs flinched at the sudden stimulation of her younger brother’s tongue invading her most private of privates. Jim was so engrossed with his sister’s pussy that he.