" My mind wondered off. Behind that bad smelling uncle is the door and I can hear the door bell ring and Mom walking over to the door. It's my lovely ...iece, Kate that walks in. I haven't seen her since, God, I don't even know, but wow. She certainly has grown up to become a sexy young little woman, how old is she now, 17, 18? God, you're my older brothers youngest daughter and shit, are those tits her own? 
Got to be, since she's so young, they have to be real.She's wearing a tight red skirt, a. Mom looked over to see Sis standing right there and they smiled at each other, then at me. I pulled out of my mom's soaking wet pussy and stood up. As I did that, my mom's fingers darted for her pussy. She immediately started fingering herself as my sister, still clothed in nothing but a bra, knelt down to suck out what was left of my cum out of my dick. "Oh god! Sis that feels so good!" I said, thrusting my hips towards her as she sucked me very aggressively. I looked over at my mom to. His bottom and legs were turned a very pretty pink and then a darker red before my hand started to hurt. I took hold of the slipper and continued spanking Dave just like the first spanking; no stopping, very hard, on his bottom and on his legs. As I spanked harder and harder I realised I was enjoying it. Yes, that was the right word; enjoying watching Dave squirm around on my lap and kicking his legs as I spanked him. The groans and gasps continued but I kept spanking him knowing the longer I. At last, she came to a stop on the final twin a hairs breath away from the upturned face of the necromancer woman. “Stand.” she commanded.And she stood, a bloody mess dripping with her own shame at having failed. She was short in stature and abnormally gaunt, ribs and other bones visible through her flesh. Her skin was darker than black, one of the deepest shades of Drow skin reserved for the royal family and the noble houses. Her eyes were as red as the blood congealing down her body. Vaguely.