Finally he pulls me back, his body on the edge of cumming. He pushes me back on the bed and lowers himself on top of me, his dick pulsing into my thi...h and I groan at the feel of it. He moves to one side a bit and starts rubbing my pussy over my jeans, I close my eyes. I can hardly breathe, can hardly wait to feel him feeling me, enjoying me. My breath is labored and shallow and he watches me as I become more and more desperate to have him. He unbuttons my pants and slowly moves the zipper. The living maypole dance had gotten his shaft thoroughly slick, but now the flock refreshed it, kissing it, his hand, and his Queen.Then they pulled back, in a wave like a curtain parting. He looked his Queen in the eye, and She nodded.He pressed Her down over his cock. Waves of intense pleasure flowed into his balls, his bladder, his anus, his belly, his heart and lungs, his brain. She should have split, his cock filling her to bursting, but instead She just expanded, keeping Her perfect. "Ashley so wanted to scream but I'm not a young lady!"So what can we find that's lovely and feminine and swishy to wear so wecan prove to Trudy, Daddy, and your dear brother that you're not ahorrid tomboy but Mommy's sweet girl?" She asked almost coaxingly andapparent confident that Ashley really did want to prove he was "Mommy'ssweet girl"Ashley remained sullenly mute."Sweetie, what nice things shall we wear dear?" she asked, as if hercharge simply hadn't realised she'd asked a question."I. "Christy squirmed. How could she help it? Her brother's ragged breath now caressed her nearly bare ass, raising goose bumps. Denny was leaning over to get a better look at her cunt.He was panting. "Cunts don't get any sweeter than this beauty. Damn, I can smell how good it must taste. Wonder if Sis is still cherry?"The goose bumps had spread all over Christy by now."God, what I'd give to suck and fuck her," her brother muttered. "Whole time we were growing up it was all I could do to keep my.