Layla returned her focus back to Fritz and smiled an apology through her teeth. ‘Layla, my precious gem, my darling love,’ Fritz began loudly for ...veryone to hear. ‘Would you do me the greatest honor in the world for an old man such as myself and be my wife?’ Layla’s eyes went wide with shock, ‘Oh Fritz!’ ‘Is that a yes my love?’ Fritz turned to the crowd with a smile on his face. She took a deep breath, ‘Yes. Yes I’ll marry you.’ Putting on the brightest smile she could as Fritz slipped a ring. ”Your not man enough, Bro,” she teased, ”I'll just keep it.””Come on, Sis,” I nearly begged, ”It's the last clean one.””Show me,” she demanded, ”Then ill give it back.””No,” I sternly refused, ”I'm not going to.” I reached for the towel again but she held it back. To my surprise, she grabbed me by the wrist and pulled my hand away from my penis.”Nice dick, Brother, ” she teased, ”I don't know why you’re so ashamed of it.””I'm not,” I argued, ”It's just, well, you're my big sister.””So what, ”. “Please come for me, Sir,” I whimper.You growl and slap my ass hard. Your hips keep their pace as you thrust into my abused and stretched hole.I continue, my panting in fast, short gasps, “Please come in my ass, Sir. I’m a dirty fucking cumslut whore fuckdoll, Sir!”All these words spew from my mouth almost automatically. My brain has almost shut down from the painful pleasure you’re using to punish me.Your hand wraps around my throat again, hauling me to my knees in front of you as you withdraw. "Very," he came closer and grabbed my waist pulling me to him. "I like the way breast feel pressed up against me." He said and kissed me hard. The heat wave returned and my body melted into his. I could feel his cock hard pressing against my leg. His hands searching my body as his tongue danced around my mouth. "Wait," I pulled back. "I'm a virgin." I bit my bottom lip waiting to hear his reply. He looked into my eyes and brushed my cheek. "I guess I need to take it slower then, huh?" He.