Without Joey and Suzi on the weekends, the twins and I did play around in the sex department, but I certainly didn't want to have intercourse. Even th...ugh I trusted their motives, I didn't trust my own. It could quickly become... addicting. I had got caught up in my school work immediately following that first weekend at the north mansion. One of the things I learned from my father was how to copy specific knowledge from a person without necessarily copying the experiences that had shaped that. He walked over and my heart began to pound against my ribcage. He held out a hand, his voice rich and deep, “Dean, Dean Connor. I own this place. You having some problems? Anything I can do for you?”I blushed, looked down and then up, and bit my lower lip. I blurted out, “No, yes, well, not really Mr. Connor. That man was just not in the mood for business, that’s all. I’m fine. Thanks for asking.”Then I hit him with ‘the voice’, the one that almost put me into broadcasting before nursing. Emily obeyed and opened her mouth and I thrusted my cock down her throat. After fucking her in the mouth for a while I turned her around and violently fucked my sister in her tight asshole making her scream in pain and beg for mercy. but I did not let up and I continued to fuck my sister in her asshole as hard as I could, pulling her hair and smacking her in the back of the head and calling her a piece of shit whore.My sexslave/sister Emily: pt.1"abuse"my sister emily is 30 years old and. Anyway, Lightning wanted to see my home.We were in luck, because they weren't there. As I rode into the small clearing where Aunt lived, I was amazed at how small it looked from up on top of Lightning. I showed him my stables where I slept, but he was too big to even fit in. Lightning is a very big horse — a real war horse, I think, really fit for a prince.From there, we hurried through the forest following the creek and then the animal trail that Uncle talked about. Lightning covered the.