There was a second finger, then a third, then a fourth. Then, oh my-fucking god, he was stretching my pussy with his whole hand. Well, almost his whol... hand. My juices dripped all over his palm. His fingers were long and thick. He moved them in a circle to stretch my hole, and I found myself thrusting my hips back onto his hands. “You like that, my little slut? You like to feel your smooth pussy nice and full?” he said as he reached forward with his other hand and started to diddle my clit. His. Look, think of it from my point of view. I knew my little s*s would be having sex one day. At least now I know she’s doing it sensibly.’ Matt’s words of reassurance were lost as Amy’s lip began to tremble and tears flowed over her cheeks. Almost subconsciously, troubled to see his s****r so upset, he drew her towards him, nestling her face into his shoulder as he wrapped his hands around her back, feeling the cold fear on her skin, as he did so. As he hugged her close to him, thoughts raced. “Cute?” I asked, looking over and raising an eyebrow. “I think you meant to say ‘sizzling hot’, didn’t you?” He grinned sheepishly. “That too.” “You just want to fuck her sweet pussy,” I accused. Just at that moment, as if it was choreographed, she bent over again, and I could see John lick his lips. “And her bum,” he agreed. “Yes, definitely her bum!” “You’re such a pig,” I told him and slapped his arm. “More like bull, don’t you think?” He winked. “Not right now.” I tried to sound. Violence was rampant in our Clan and we were in danger of having the rest of the world discovering, and thus destroying, our chosen path.The outside world seemed to seduce our members and I was to find out why and how to keep them.To that end, I was given a free reign to choose the men that could help me. I chose some of the wisest Priests and Elders, even two older slaves that have been part of our Clan for eighty years - bringing them from all parts of the world to our little town. I tore.