I'm all the way in."Mags moaned approvingly, letting her head hang down. "Yes Ryan.... fuck me... slowly..."I pulled back ever so gently, my cock relu...tantly retreating from my sister's ass, then pushed forward again. It was easier this time, the lubrication doing its work and my sister's asshole getting accustomed to the unnatural invasion. Mags let her head and shoulders rest on the pillow, moving her hands back to grab her own asscheeks and spread them."Look, brother... watch your dick go in. "You know what I mean? I just don't think it's time." Why not?" said Debby, putting a beret into her hair to hold it in place as a large blonde bun on top. "Afraid?" How old were you?" asked Sharon. "When you got your cherry popped, as they say?" I was twelve, going on thirteen," said Debby with a smile."Yer kidding," said Sharon."No," said Debby, "I'm not. I was playing squat-tag in a cucumber patch and I just happened to sit down in the wrong place." She laughed uproariously at her own joke.. " Wait -- they sent some in the bag..." She pulled off the paper wrapper, snapped them apart and rubbed the ends together to polish off any loose splinters."I've got some beer. Would you like some?" Sure."I poured two glasses and watched her pick up a shrimp with her chopsticks. "You handle those like a pro." I sat back and regarded her."Something wrong?" I'm trying to figure out how a woman like you ... with your intelligence ... your education ... your poise got to be an escort." I told you.. 'I will help you with anything you need Carol. Just enjoy the evening right now dear. We will see how you feel about other things later.' He had her stand just a couple inches from the bed and lean over it at the waist, with the palms of her hands flat against the blanket, then she felt his hand slide between her thighs as he pushed her legs open to stand with her feet apart. He sat on the bed and took the paddle in hand. 'Now I want you to try and stay in this position for a few swats Carol,.