The crushing and fermenting tanks were finished weeks before they were needed. I was working on the wine tuns. I began to hear something odd from the ...indlass. Something was inside of it. The windlass was constructed as a large hollow drum made of stakes like a barrel, but the ends held the stakes in place with a deep chiseled groove cut into either end. The axle was square which jammed against the cut-outs in the barrel ends. Two pegs through the axle held the ends of the drum in place.I. Koko didn't speak instead looked at the blonde with a upturn nosed arrogance. Rachael glared back then to the general."Sir," she said swallowing her pride. The general smiled again but wasn't fooled."Good your understanding is very clear now, isn't it?" Rachael nodded; walking slowly closer."I hear Little Mobana had fun and games with you," Koko said the generals face showing annoyance.Rachael didn't reply."He's such a naughty brother," the African babe added with a glint, the tale of sexual. ”We did not spend long in foreplay other than that brief, hot kiss on my cock. I bent over my naked Didi. I savoured the sight of my glorious sister. I groaned, my eyes roving over every part of her. Her lipstick was smudged after our incestuous kiss. “Mithali Didi what do you want? Do you want my lund in your choot?,” I asked just to make her shameless as before as I stroked my cock.“Don’t…. sisterfucker!!,” she panted, her eyes bright with desire. “Come and stick it into my choot. Quickly, I. My hand gently pulled it out of her bra and over the top of her shirt, dancing my fingers around her nipple before finally tugging at it gently at first then more as it hardened. She moaned in delight against my lips and I could feel the orgasm in me building. She was so hot and just giving her this sexual attention was making me want to cum and making me want to make her cum. I pulled back from the kiss just so I could suck on her nipple, her hands twisted in my hair held me in place as she.