But even though we were only related because her mom had remarried with my dad, I felt a brotherly bond that said no this fucker deserves some retribu...ion.So I wandered into the bedroom they had shared, and glancing around I spotted a video camera, it was the one my step sister had found the homemade tape in that had busted his ass, and as I begun thinking about just stealing it, I spotted a plastic bottle on the side cabinet.Giving it a look over I realised what these special little purple. I want to be your wife! I want to marry you, too!’ We lay like this a second or two, Ann feeling my head gently pressed against her gapping pussy. Ann was quiet, not because she doubted her desire to become my wife, or my desire to be her husband, but because she was surprised that we had come to that same conclusion so fast. I assured her I did, while we were still at Applebee’s. Ann admitted she too, fell deeply in love with me and wanted to marry me while we were still eating. Then she. I need you, I need you so badly right now! Oh… please make me cum baby!’ ‘Well, since you asked so nicely I guess…’ The rest became muffled as she slid her long tongue back into me and her lips pressed against my cunt. I cried out once again as her long tongue found my most tender, intimate places. Her tongue rolled around inside me as she slid it in and out. Ecstasy flooded through me and in just a few short minutes I felt myself going over the edge. Every muscle in my body seemed to go taut. .no! No!” she breathed but her actions belied her words. Her fingers snaked down her hips, slowly, uncertainly. “Yes, Michelle, oh yes!’ Shaking slightly she hooked her thumbs into the waistband. Then with adeep breath she peeled them off. I watched them fall and bunch up at herankles. Then I raised my eyes to feast on her jet black forest of pubic hair.Jeff gasped and clicked away madly. His eyes were burning with desire. “Turn.