.Desire Chapter 3She held her cock deep inside me, and a hand slid down to my cock andbegan to gently stroke it. She also began to lick and suck my ne...k and Ibegan to try to accommodate her inside me, the other sensations awelcome distraction from the pain. As I pushed back and tried toorganise my scrambled nerves, she bit me again, and once again I forgotall about her cock in my ass and writhed against her teeth.She relented and began to suck and lick me again, her hand still pumpingmy cock.. 'Now I want you to slowly stroke it with your hand andtell me how it feels to you."Jeanette slowly moved her hand on the cock than hesitantly replied to Stellaand said. "It feels very big and hard and I can feel his pulse on myfingers."Stella spoke in a low sexy voice now and said. "I bet Bill is much largerthan your husband's cock Can you tell me how large Bill is compared to yourhusband?"Jeanette slowly replied. "He's more than twice the size of myhusband's."Stella smiled and replied. "That's. . Go downstairs I'll be down in a minute, did you pick out a movie?" He was bright red standing there looking helpless, I quickly nodded and went down stairs and sat down on the couch. "Shit did I ruin it? God I hope he isn't mad" I thought to myself as I wondered was the best experience or the most aukward experience ever. I looked up to my dad coming down the stairs, he was in some gym shorts and a plain T. He went into the kitchen and made a White Russian and started drinking. "And, I need to know, even knowing all that, knowing we might be related, knowing I don't care if we are, do you, do you still..." Michael remained quiet through it all, but finally spoke. "Do I still want to fuck you?" he reached forward, making me look into his eyes. "Yes. Alex, you haven't said anything to make me not want to do this with you. Even if we are brother and sister, I'd still want to fuck you, if you want to fuck me. It might be wrong, but then we might not be related. I would.