He was sucking her ... he was licking her between her LEGS!!" Yeah" moaned Brad. "It looked good. I bet she tasted good too, even though she's my sist...r." Ewwww, how could you think that would taste good?" Sissy asked."I don't know. I just know a guy wouldn't do that if it didn't taste good I guess."They both sat, wrapped in their own thoughts. Sissy was still rubbing her clitty gently. "Aren’t you gonna ... you know ... rub it?" she asked."Yeah, I want to real bad, but .. I guess I still feel. ..” I said, stroking my beard. “I dunno....”“Please, please, please!” she pleased, sounding ever more desperate. “There must be something I can do! Isn't there anything I can do?”“Anything?” I asked.“Yes.... I guess,” she replied, innocently.“Well, maybe we could... Nah, there's no way you'd do that,” I said. “I'll just call the cops. I'm sure everything'll work out fine.”“Wait!” she begged. “Please, tell me! Do you want money, a job? What?”It was now or never...“Well...” I said smiling, “What. Not just from her own denial ... but also from her plans.Linda had planned the day well, even including the start of her day - coffee and toast, but with clips on nipples. The clips would ensure that her nipples were suitably sensitive for her ordeal later.Sipping her coffee and nibbling her toast, trying to ignore the painful clamps, Linda went thru her written checklist one last time. She had thought of everything and clitty throbbed as she read the list and reminded herself of all that. After three years, my brother was here. When they finished their tender hug, their eyes burned into mine and I knew what my mother wanted me to do.Hug him.I didn't want to. They knew it from my face. Adrian tilted his chin down and smirked sexily, while my mother pushed me towards him. "For God's sake Anna, he's your brother for crying out loud!"I wrapped my arms awkwardly around him and gasped when he pulled me closer. My c-cup chest pressed onto his hard body firmly. His lips touched the base.