It almost felt like wood. I opened one of my eyes and say a very thick and smooth piece of carved wood. He looked at me and winked, I closed my eye an... I moaned even louder. The piece of wood looked almost like a carved butt plug, only bigger. I heard him lubing up the wood. I felt it again at my hole, it had not penetrated yet. He was pressing it against me. I automatically started my breathing again. I knew the routine by now. As I inhaled the first time, I felt a very painful dull pressing.. It isn’t right to have sex with any relative and it is so wrong to do it in our house. But I saw her whispering to Mandy and knew I was in trouble because they both started laughing.I waited on my knees for the next bad idea to appear and I didn’t have to wait long. “Ok, Mandy said she has to pee and wants to see you drink it and I have to go too.” Mandy announced.“Do we do it here or should we go to the bathroom?” Tammy said.I hated drinking pee, but I have done it so many times with Mandy and. So one day we were laying down watching a movie and we started fake cuddling and I was enjoying I decided to make a move. I slid my hand down the blankets on the outside of his shorts, and touched his dick, which to my suprise it was getting hard, he didn't move me away or flinch so I kept rubbing it and he kept enjoying so I kept going and then I went inside his shorts and grabbed his hairy semi-hard cock and by this time he had caught on and was grabbing around on my big ass and started. She looked the nine lower tramlines and noticed the difference when compared to two of the lines laid higher up and then the more pronounced line left by the uppermost stroke. Nothing and nobody escaped her keen senses. She made a mental note to thank Mrs McDonald and ask her to have a word with the English Mistress, highlighting that the Governess required total dedication to the objective from all staff.She decided the first two would be aimed right on those two light lines. She tapped on the.