I was exhausted. I fell asleep, hoping that Friday would come along fast. FRYDAY I BECOME MY SYSTER’S SLUT I pulled in my sister’s drive five mi...utes late. I did as instructed, once in the side door. I got naked, put on the collar, went in the den and knelt with my hands behind my back. Marge came in. She had her hair in a pony tail wearing black stockings and shoes with heels. Her makeup was fantastic. She looked great. I immediately started to get wet. I could feel my tits, clit and pussy. Axel only needed to start the process so that the skill could finish it.Then the ogre stopped and from the distance, Axel could swear he saw a smile. The ogre raised his club as if for a swing even though Axel was so far away.His eyes widened. A ranged attack. The ogre was going to use a ranged attack. But Axel only needed another thirty seconds.Straining his mana, Axel pushed to seal the ogre’s mana. But he was too late. The ogre swung down its club.Above Axel, the image of a club made of mana. They’re all pretty young, and kind of green, but they seem solid. I think they’re related, but they don’t talk much, at least to me.”“All that sounds kind of straight up. Why are they even in jail?”The boys that got their asses kicked tried to ambush them after they healed up. The little one run them home, swinging a Bowie knife that was almost as big as he was. Then set the shack on fire, standing outside with a shotgun and daring them to come out. The other two showed up and started watching. “Ride me, sister dear.”“Yes!” I howled, my back arching.And I rode my brother’s cock. Hard.I slid my pussy up and down his dick. I clenched my hot snatch on him, sliding up and down as the pleasure surged through me. My eyes fluttered, my breasts jiggling before me, the ruby pendant moving with them. My snatch clung to his shaft, the friction burning between our flesh.Zanyia nuzzled against my brother’s whiskered cheek. She licked up the juices I smeared on his face, purring loudly. Her ears.