Her hands moving up to grip my head almost painfully, moving my lips to her lips and kissing me deeply as her hips bucked up at me again, then again, ...nd the clenching inside telling me she was peaking and going over the top.I kissed her as passionately as I could, and moved faster, not holding back. And as I felt her climax starting to ebb I pushed in hard, hearing her gasp and moan as I pushed my cock as deep into her as I could and feeling the throbbing start.And I filled my beloved Holly. It was even more hideous than I thought. The hair on the left side of my head was a jumbled mess. There was still sand all over me and my left boob was hanging out from where my baby doll strap had torn. “Grrrr,” I snarled at the reflection in the mirror and mirror snarled back causing my mood to darken even more. Even my own reflection didn't like me. I started wrestling with my baby doll in an attempted to end my evening’s follies, but the wrestling only served to rub sand into my skin and. 'I said' No please don't. I'll do anything for you. Please just don't mention a thing to dad.' She said' Alright. Sure. For starters, why don't you do to me what you did to mum.' With that the plan was a success. She thought she was in charge. Wait till she finds out she is the one trapped. I began working her pussy. It was tight as hell, there was no way she wasn't a virgin. She was moaning from my licking. When she couldn't take it anymore, she begged for me to fuck her. She told me to be. " I hurt her once, Angel, when I left home. I don't want to hurt her a second time. Tracy doesn't deserve that." For heaven sake! The girl's in love with you, and not for the first time either! How do you feel about her, though?" Celeste reminded him."She's told me about being in love with me, and I believe her. But how do I feel? I care very deeply for my sister. She's all I have left for family, Celeste, but she's also my best friend, and probably the best one I've ever had. Do I love her?.