She entered, locked the door and asked:"So, Marty? Are you ready for me?" Why don't you come here and find out, sis? Get rid of your clothes first."It...wasn't exactly a difficult task, since Sally was wearing only her nightgown. In one second, it was on the floor.Martin was wearing nothing. He knew damn well what was going to happen that evening, and he didn't want clothes to be in his way.At last with her brother, Sally hugged and kissed him. Martin broke the kiss and asked, just to be. . you’re not upset?”“Love, that was just pure fun. Now, how about we get some breakfast, and talk about your new responsibilities.”“I am hungry enough to eat a horker. Wait, what new responsibilities?”“As my personal merchant and trader, of course. Come on, let’s go see what the Bannered Mare has on the menu this morning.” We got dressed and walked over to the inn. Hulda and Saadia were already serving food. The three of us sat at a table and I ordered enough food for all of us. While we were. The scene was mesmerising, pornographic and heavenly!He realised with a jolt that he too was aching, like Romian must be, but unlike Romian Gideon did not have a stunning young filly pleasuring his stiff ache. The fire crackled, Lucy's lips were making kissing sounds, first being dragged in over her teeth as she swallowed the great pink sword, then pouting grotequely as she withdrew upwards. Her head bobbed slowly up and down, up and down, up, down, up down. It was hypnotising. "Yessss, soooo. And he was. He was pumping his cock rhythmically in and out of her, leaking pre-cum into her twat as he casually raped his sister. He said nothing, but he leant down and kissed her - almost like he cared about her, but with a kind of distance that made it clear he was just using her mouth for his pleasure.He was going to cum inside her, she knew. He was going to get her pregnant. And then she would have to blackmail him, make him stay, be raped by him again and again for the rest of her.