"I suddenly knew who she was. She was Bonnie "The Black Widow" Fiorello, one of Merlino's hired thugs. She grabbed me and roughly threw me off the tra...n just as we passed a road crossing. My body hit the ground hard, spinning around through the dirt beside the track. I blacked out.To my amazement I woke up in a bed. Not a hospital bed, a bed in someone's house. I didn't have any broken bones, amazingly enough. I would bet that Bonnie would be somewhat embarrassed back home if it became apparent. So be sure before we do something you’ll regret.” My hand was still holding his cock. He put his hand on mine, pushing it firmly, and bent down and kissed me full on the mouth. “What?” My mind exploded. I pushed him up and tried to get his cock out, which was impossible from the way he was sitting. He got off me and stood up, pulled the shorts and his boxers down and stepped out of them, leaving on his socks and T shirt. I leaned over and took what I’d guess to be an almost seven inch long. "Huh?" Oh... nothing. It's just so damn big I can't believe it! How long is it, hard?" Nine inches, Sis!", boasted Dennis. "Nine, long mother-fuckin' inches!" Oh, God! Dennis!" Her heart began to race at the very thought of his huge cock stretching her tiny pussy. The fact that he was her big brother made it all the better... more forbidden... more exciting... not to mention incestuous. She was so hot, she wanted him now... she wanted her strong, handsome brother to throw her on the bed, spread. She is as pretty as Sasha and likewise a young mom. She is the first to try my fabulous swing.She is eaten out by all three tasty warm women. My granddod Petra tips me about Nat's sexy smell.She is ovulating great granddad! Please Peter make me more relatives, must be a great mix of genes.Suddenly Sasha's phone rings. I hear her talk Russian with some Swedish and words in English, like 'food' and 'vodka'... My youngest s*s called. She lives Amsterdam. Waiting for us. She cooked us dinner. I.