“It was always you, bro. From the outset. I knew what you were ... and are, and I badly wanted to sleep with you, to commit incest with you, and to,...at least on some level be ... your plaything, your fuck toy, your sex slave. I knew that I had to kind of pretend to be against full-on incest at first, play the role, act hesitant, let you entice me and lead me to that point, when in fact I would encourage you to do so.“I also knew that I would need support, allies, for this, starting with my own. I closed off Isaac's existence and focused instead on the girls, watching their curvaceous bodies jiggle and bounce around as they pranced about in the watering hole as free as forest sprites. One of them was screaming at the cold and as a gust of night wind flew vehemently through the clearing, the girls shrieked and laughed. The creamy skin over their pert and full breasts shriveled with the sudden chill. Their nipples hardened with the cold even more now. I imagined myself playing amongst. I clicked one with her face showing her left boob & one close-up of the left boob without her face and a third one with her holding it in her hands. I then asked her to show me the other breast, so that I could compare the two. She said, ‘ you are a naughty boy’ I told her not to worry as both of us were mature enough. She took out the other breast too.I compared the two by feeling & pressing them both. I then exclaimed to her, ‘ sis, I thought that my wife had the biggest boobs, but after. Damien: "The strangling cord. An excellent choice."He admires her for a few seconds more, then beckons Anita to come to him. He takes her by the hand and pulls her down onto his lap. His hands roam over her body, caressing her cheeks, her neck, her breasts, her belly, her thighs.Anita sighs happily and leans back against Damien.Damien kisses Anita's ear and the side of her neck, then guides her to turn around so he can kiss her lips. They spend some time necking, Anita's arousal becoming.