Shruti giggled but wasn’t taken aback by my comment. “How does it feel marrying your sister?”“It feels wonderful! How does it make you feel?�...She pulled me closer; “I love it! You want to fill your sister’s womb with your seed?”Now, I was high as fuck. We’ve roleplayed a few times in the past but never like this.“Fuck, yes!” I kissed her neck while my hands were busy removing her bra straps. Her gorgeous breasts fell out. Her dark pink nipples were already stiff. I kneaded them with my. She then unbuttoned his jeans and pulled it down, she then kissed his cock again. It took all of Javeds will to stop him blowing his load right then. His mother then pulled his boxers down, his cock sprang up instantly and hit her under her chin. She gasped with amazement at the size of the monster that was right in front of her. She thought the Imaam with his 8 inch cock was huge but her sons monster had to be at least 11 inchs. Look at how big you are my son, your mother didnt know that her. I know it won't be nice, but you are a whore, and you'll do everything I want unless you want your parents to see your newest movie. So just do it whore!"Once again, she had me and I didn't think I had any other choice. I couldn't get up because I had a pussy on my mouth and Mistress Pam was also holding me down. I couldn't use my hands since they were trapped at my sides. I reached up and bit down on the string with my teeth. I pulled on the string and out popped that nasty thing in to my. ”Olive blinked in thought and looked up again. “Do you think it would help if I apologized to them for what I said about your father?”I studied her face and realized she was being honest. “It never hurts to apologize.”Olive nodded, and pulled me down for a deep, wet kiss. The feel of her lips on mine only added to the bulge I made in my pants. The bond made any little touch that much more exciting.She broke the keys, her breathing heavy, and took my hand. Without a word, she led me to the door.