I’d never had someone fuck me or ravage me so passionately before. I moved my hips to match his movements. I loved hearing the grunts and moans comi...g from him knowing he was receiving that pleasure from me. He leaned in to kiss me, and softly bit my lower lip. He softly whispered against my mouth, “You’re mine.” It wasn’t much longer before I felt him cum deep inside of me with his last final thrust. His hot load exploded so strongly and so much that once he pulled out, it was dripping out of. That started the irrevocable transformation of our lives and theirs. Initially talking was minimal and rather strained. Daddy didn't start to ask even vague questions for months, mom said she was talking to him though. When she was alone with us she would ask us questions, we didn't mind as she was doing her best to understand what this meant and what it implied for our collective future. She asked when I knew that my brother was the person I wanted as my partner, I said when I was 15, that I. She lay back in the weeds, raised her arms and knees and welcomed me eagerly. I ignored the steady pain in my buttock. She wrapped me in carefully, and we rolled and rogered until we were both well satisfied."Damn," she said, when we drew apart, "you sure are a big one." I'd be a sight better, if I din't hurt so much," I told her, doubting it when I said it."Hate to git you riled when you're well," she said with a giggle."Was them your folks back there?" I asked."No," she said, "but good. Alpahave almost stopped workingon her project and kepttalking with me. All of asudden she realized I mustbe hungry…”oh my godSujith, I completely forgot. Ihave to prepare somethingfor us for dinner!” Alpa said” join me in kitchen, we cantalk while I cook something”“Great! I am right behind you”I replied.She got up from the sofa,and tumbled a bit. The winegot on her now. I hold herand she put her hand on myshoulder leaning on me. Icould easily see hercleavage through theopening of her top. I.