So I think we both agreed that for the sake of our respective parents, we got along, but there was no real brother sister relationship.After the weddi...g, and the happy couple flew off on honeymoon, we both went our separate ways. Fast forward two years, and I was back at my parents house, due to my relationship breaking down.So I was happily in their basement, when my dad informed me that we would have to divide the basement into two separate areas… we did the job in a weekend, a dividing wall. .. and don't forget those 'special' places, Daddy. I don't want them to get burned!" she said giggling as she rolled over on to her back.Sandy smiled and watched. When I was done with Cassie I came over to Sandy and asked if she wanted me to do her back and 'special' areas. "Of course," Sandy said, "that's why Cassie and I keep you around."I grinned and did as asked. When I had finished Sandy I lay down and Sandy did the same to me. As she was doing my back I thought back over the events of the. I quickly replicated Sarah's position from the video. Except I didn't have a massive long dildo, anyway I wasn't so much worried about the length of Daddy's cock but rather it's width there really was no way my boy pussy could accommodate that and I knew I really needed to stretch myself. I had two butt plugs which I had not yet dared use, but knew that they were perfect for this purpose. They were rubber and looked grossly bulbous and at first impossible to get in my pussy. But this Sissy was. The man beckoned, so I climbed in. My second time getting into a car with strangers in two days. Be proud, Mum. The cabin was pretty nice. Fancy dashboard, leather seats. My host patiently waited for me to shut the door, but didn’t offer me a handshake. He had one elbow leant up on the back of his seat, the other hand idly on the wheel. He studied me. Intently. He wore simple black trousers with that shirt, the top two buttons undone. His age was hard to determine. Not that old, not that young..