" sheyelled. Her screams brought their parents upstairs. She smiled toherself as her father dragged him away, no doubt to be punished. Hermother hugge... her."Don't let him get to you, sweetie," she said, "I think little brothersare supposed to be a pain to older sisters." How would you know? You don't have any brothers." Your Aunt Samantha was more of a pain then any little brother couldbe," she smiled. "Come on, I'll help you change."She brought her into the shower and helped her undress. She. .I...." Catch it in your other hand bitch...I don't want your sissy juice on myblanket" she chidedSo I shot my load shamefully into my waiting hand. When I had finishedshe pulled her panties from my face"Drink it Fifi.....I'm sure a sissy slut like you has had plenty ofspunk before" she winkedBright red I brought my hand to my lips and sucked up my cum, finallylicking my hand clean. It tasted salty and metallic and not unpleasant,of course I had tasted my own spunk before. Normal I would have. Soon her next orgasm peaked and she bucked her hips wildly. I was at loss and had to tight grip her waist, preventing me to fall out of her before my fast approaching, next orgasm. Now, I kept thrusting much deeper in Bertha’s ass with ease. Her loud growls were making me excited to fuck her even more bashfully. Finally, I got there and began pumping my hot, liquid seed in her ass. Sweat had broken out of both of our bodies. I pulled myself out of her gripping ass and asked her to lay on her. I crooked my finger at her and said, “Let’s talk about that,” and we spent the next few hours discussing in detail just what kind of adult vacations would be planned.Both Dum-Dum and Charlie were growing like weeds. Dum-Dum was a bit of an odd-looking mutt. She looked sort of like a small boxer, at least in shape and form, with bowlegs and a barrel chest, and both parents had been short haired, but her head and face looked like her beagle mother, although a bit wrinkly. She was putting on about.