) I used the "I'm cold" excuse and asked to share the blanket. She agreed. I looked at her staring at the screen, and saw this as my best option to go...for it. I said, "wow, someones horny watching these scenes" and she jumped and said "no way, your crazy." I told her it was okay, and feeling horny and drunk I closed the distance and she looked at me and said, "omg kerry I think your cute, sorry I'm drunk, but I had to say it." I said its "Okay and I feel the same about you." We kissed instantly. Says a lot about my brother.“Damn, baby sister, you are so fucking tight!” Brantley said through a grunt.“No, you are so fucking huge! God, Missy, how do you fuck this!” I screeched as I looked at her.Missy did not say a word. She just lied there on the towel, my body between her legs, and she just smiled.And then I felt it. It felt like my natural split had ripped another seam, but my brother had finally penetrated me with his long hard thick cock. I felt my wet elastic walls give and wrap. It seems like it has been two years, instead of a few weeks.My attorney used every trick in the book to get me off on technicalities, but in the end the evidence was overwhelming against me. They made Peg and the girls take the stand but they refused to answer any question, even against threats of contemp of court. No judge in his right mind was going to put three pregnant women in jail.They had DNA and blood test on both me and the fetus’s that match perfectly. There was no denying that I. We texted and talked and eventually met, not quite in the way we wanted, but that's another story. We had met a couple of times and the opportunity arose to get her alone for a day at her house, so we planned something a bit different. She was quite a dominant woman, very open minded, so I agreed to let her be my Mistress for the day, I arrived at her door and she pulled me inside, backing me against the wall and kissed me deeply then told me to go up to the bedroom, strip off and wait for her..