I had to stand in front of him, wide-legged. Shamelessly, he felt between my legs and pushed his thumb inside. My clit landed on his hand and I finish...d. Our whore is hot, I see, he said with a red head. I was stone and completely wantless. I had to be with his wife.She ordered me to open my legs and went there and there to go and see: What beautiful pink flesh, you see that it was not used enough, she mumbled. Softly she pushed her thumb inside me, stood up, gave me a French kiss, which I. Clothing dropped along that way to the bed. It was a king size, even at that it was hardly large enough to contain us. Even before I managed to get into her hot wet cunt we rolled and twisted like a couple of snakes. I wanted to feel every inch of her body. I wanted to feel her naked body on every inch of my body. Front to front, back to front, side to back god we rolled and twisted touching licking and tasting everything. My tongue found her sweet nectar of the gods. While at the same time I. “Alan, you can't like me! Not like that!”“Why not?” he asked. “It's not incest or anything! Our babies will not have nine heads or anything like that. Just because my father married your mother doesn't make it wrong, you know.”She blushed. “Irrelevant.” she said softly. “We've been brother and sister for almost half our lives!”“You're not attracted to me?” he asked. She could see the disappointment in his eyes as he said it, and her heart broke at the pain she had caused.“I didn't say that.”. With my chest tightening with heightened arousal and my man member swelling to full capacity, I felt a rush of fluids. The liquid was not warm, however. It was cold, very cold. And, much to my surprise, it was not bursting forth from my ridged rocket but rather from all around me, shooting out from the lawn sprinklers that surrounded my position on the lawn. Startled, I pulled out of Brandy and stumbled to my feet. Trying to escape the sprinkler wrath, I reached for my pants as.