He was far too handsome for his own good and she could easily understand why all of the McGregor brides were happy to be bedded by him when their husb...nds were busy elsewhere.The final arrangements for purchasing the transport of the selected female would be concluded at the same time she was going into town to scout out the new laundry facility to see if there were any qualified females for the last unwed brother, Graham. She had been on her knees a lot lately for the sex obsessed Graham and. Myhusband.He rummages in his sock drawer, and then he sidles over. I deliberatelyavoid looking at him in the mirror. He pushes hair away from my neckand kisses me there. I lean my head away to give him more to kiss.What can I do? He owns my neck. He owns me."You'd better not leave a mark," I say. It is about as close to acommand as I can give."Can I brush your hair?" He likes to do it. I seldom say no. I handhim the brush. I have washed it and let it dry naturally.After a few strokes,. Taking my excited cock in my hand I found the entrance to her fuck hole. “Fast and hard Paul, fuck me fast and hard.” With one fast hard shove, I buried myself fully in my sister’s hungry pussy. She groaned loudly. I bet the people in the next room could hear us. I started pounding away at my sister’s cunt which made the bed headboard bang the wall. I knew they could figure out what we were doing but they would have no idea that we were brother and sister.After the sucking Janet had given. “Amma ega malgu, nange ninna fuck madbeku”(“Lie back, Mom.I have to fuck you, now!”)I panted. Mom fell backwards, and flung her long legs wide apart, her hands reaching out for me as I went between her open thighs. Mom grabbed my prick and guided it into her pussy.“Oh, baby!”, she moaned, feeling my prick slide in deep.I began to push my cock into Mom’s hot, slippery pussy as fast as I could.. My rapid thrusts seemed to drive her breath away.“Uhhhhhh, Fuck me! Yesssss, fuck, me like that! Oh,.