She put a hand on his chest and cradled it. She closed her eyes and soon she fell asleep on him. He eventually kissed her on her cheek and he got out ...f bed. He wrote her a note. “Dear Catherine. Everything is going to be fine. All I need is a commitment from you. A yes, to be exact” the note went on to say. “Other then that our life together will be great. You and me and being together forever well I can see it now. Cuddling and kissing and intimacy every night of the week together. Your body. I made a tiny attempt at small talk with Jen, but I wasn’t my usual jovial self. It put a strain on things around us.No one commented. Everyone noticed.I actually worked on school work in Study Hall for a change. I did have a student profile to write. Things were a little awkward sitting next to the subject of said profile.“Whatcha writin’?” Jen asked playfully.“Student profile,” I whispered. “Yours.” I added.“Can I read it?” she smiled.“Nope,” I whispered back. “It’s not done yet.”And it sure. I stroke my cock until six ropes of cum fly out, hitting her parted lips, up her nose and all the way to her forehead. She starts licking the cum on her lips and gives me a playful laugh. “Mmhh, tastes better than last time.” she said. I’m cleaning up to get ready to distract my mom so Marissa can run to clean up. I’m wiping up with a dirty sock and febreezing the room and myself from the stink of sex. “When I get downstairs and hear me talk to mom go discreetly to the bathroom. Wait until I. I'm happy to be with him. And obviously as you heard the sex is really good. There is some 'X' factor that does make incest sex so good,” I replied. “Well you already loved each other as brother and sister, so it's not all that surprising now anyway,” Ryan said. “I guess you are right. So can we start planning our wedding?” I asked. “You wanna start it already?” Michelle asked. “Yes, Steve if it's OK, I wanna get married before I get too big. Is that OK?” I asked. “Yes of course. I like that..