"You fucking, cold-hearted whore!" Eve finally showed a real expression other than disgust on her face: it was horror laced with fear. Appropriate, I ...ight add. Terry grunted with the effort at holding her back until I could get over there and gently wrap my arms around the trembling woman. When she realized who was holding her she stopped fighting all at once and latched onto me buried her head in my chest. I pulled us back until we could sit in the other chair with her sitting in my lap."It's. Were we about to do something we may regret later? I didn't know at the time. I just kinda went with it. Then he just stopped.“What's wrong?” I asked.“Well, you are just my sister. What would people think? What would mom think?” Lee asked.“I don't know. So, for right now, let's just let this go wherever it's gonna go. Then we'll decide what to do later. Are you alright with that?” I asked.“Yes. But where is this going?” Lee asked as we leaned back up.“I don't know. This is brand new and hasn't. It catches you off guard and you gasp for air, but your breath is cut short by his lips sealing your lips and his tongue swirling inside your mouth. You begin to melt. ‘STOP IT’ you yell in your mind, but the words don’t come out, you cannot speak with two tongues in your mouth. You raise you left hand to try and push him off, but he catches you with his hand and throws it against the wall, your fingers intertwined like just as they always were back when you were new lovers. You finally give in. He shaped it into his mouth then bit her nipple and tugged it with his faux teeth. She moaned louder and unbuttoned my pants. With his teeth firmly pulling her nipple, his hands were free to explore more of her. He slid his shaky hands down her bared, sultry thigh to her knee, whispering how silky yet firm her skin felt. Her young, dense muscle was like something he'd forgotten about for three decades. Sue boldly slid my pants to my ankles. Art kept one hand on her low smooth back, the other.