A hunger over came me.I pounced on my sister.“Fiona!” Aoifa gasped as I seized her and carried her to the stone floor. “What are you doing?”I ...atched onto her pierced nipple, suckling so hard. I groaned as her milk flooded my mouth, her nipple ring twisting as I suckled. It tasted so wonderful. This sweet, hot, creamy liquid flowing into my mouth. I nursed from my twin, gulping down milk as the purple cloud descended upon her.“Yes,” my sister moaned. “Oh, my sweet sister, yes!”“Look at them,”. She hiked her legs up and slid her ass down and and ran both hands down between her thighs to her pussy, not before I got a nice view of her shaved pussy lips slighty open, were showing me the soft pink inside. as she slid her fingers inside, I noticed that I, too was aroused, So I unzipped my pants to find a puddle of precum in my shorts, trying to get a better look I snapped one of the branches on the trees under the window, mom glanced up and back down and then made an adjustment on the bed. As soon as the door closed behind us she turned and slapped my face and called me every name in the book for "What you did with that tramp."At home an argument would usually end up with something thrown at me, usually not heavy, and she almost never hit me with the item. I never knew if it was because her aim was bad or if maybe it was exceptionally good.The next to worst spot in our marriage was when she decided that I was having an affair with my secretary. Granted, Molly and I did spend a. My ankles were tied to the table, and my hands were tied together. “Damon, get in here!” he shouted. Damon was his younger 14 year old brother, he was a year younger than I was. He walked in through a dark doorway slowly, looking down at his feet, he was wearing only his boxers.“What’s going on Trevor?” I asked, my voice was clearly unsteady. A million things were going through my mind. Trevor was my unofficial boyfriend, being that he was 22, and I was 15. We couldn’t exactly be together..