Her arms were thrown around my neck, and she kissed me hard on the lips. The force of it put me off balance, and I stumbled backwards and tumbled onto...her bed with Abby on top of me. She straddled me and began to grind against the hardening protrusion behind my zipper.“Abby, no, stop,” I said half-heartedly.“It feels good, though,” Abby argued. “Doesn’t it feel good to you?”“Yeah, but we can’t… we shouldn’t…”“You keep saying that, yet here you are.”With that, Abby removed her shirt, exposing. It wasn't subtle, but primal. It was an ear-splitting call to move. That was joined simultaneously by equal measures of wailing guitar from Dewayne and powerful piano chords from Rebecca which carried through the second bar.Then the voices: two perfectly matched voices, except for their gender, created a driving yet eerie harmony. It was and it wasn't possible all at once, as brother and sister broke too many rules of song to do something different. It was an incestuous rock 'n' roll duet. It. I must be losing my mind," Emmett said."I don't think you are. I've seen this before," Eve said."What do you mean?" Emmett asked."It's when all of reality says you're something that you know you're not.Sometimes, it takes a while for you to realize it," Eve said."How do you know this?" Emmett asked."Because it happened to me," she replied."Everything looks good, here. It just requires official approval from myboss. Do you mind if I call you later?" Emmett said."Absolutely," Eve said pleased and. I was in heaven, experiencing more than 9 orgasms during our marathon session of sex, after I had flown in from Miami. I had only been home for a little more than a day and we had made love three times and I wanted more. After two weeks in Miami on my current promotional porn tour, I was now home for two weeks and a little relaxation with my daughter and her father. I had fucked so many different men, since I had begun my new tour, that it felt good to be back in the arms of my lover, Mikey. He.