She wrapped her legs around me and started humping her hips into me.“Do it, Daddy.” She begged, “Cum for me. Inside. Inside. I want it so bad.�...I fucked my little girl in long, hard strokes as her pussy continued to spasm around me.“I’m so close angel.”“Fill me Daddy. Fuck me. Fuck me, please don’t stop.”My entire body locked as I thrust my cock into my daughter and began to pump load after load of sperm into her. My cum filled her pussy. Overfilled it. I could feel it leaking out of her before. Ooh, you're going to pound my fucking asshole until I explode!”“You fucking know it, Mrs. Taylor!” he moaned as he bottomed out in me.I squeezed my bowels around his dick as he drew back. I heard him spit again and felt it splash against my stretched-wide asshole gripping his big dick. He thrust in again. He slammed that big dick into my bowels. My breasts swayed from the impact. My entire body rock. I gripped his cock with my asshole, savoring the velvety friction.Pleasure melted down to my. “I’m the phoenix,” she said, smiling at me. She was my sister and this creature that was reborn again and again. Every time as a twin sister. I was glad I had her. “I have to keep my twin brother alive.”“Thanks,” I said. “Remind me to pamper you once we’re back on the Treasure Box.”She purred her delight.We kept moving on down the tunnel. There was another javelin trap that Pyrriah’s quick reflexes blocked. Then a pit trap that she pulled me back from falling to my death. The gravel covering. Mom said there had been voicemails from Mr. Breland, Mr. Powell, Conrad, Rick, Roy, and even Eric Coffman thanking us for everything and hoping I was feeling better. Evidently, all the talk about the attack on the movie set had people clamoring to see the movie, even though it wouldn’t be released for a few months. The funny thing was that while everyone knew that a stunt double did it, the camera angle the news stations all used made it look like Eric did it.Mr. Breland also wanted to talk.