I gasped, and his mouth clamped on mine, his tongue finding mine. I was burning up inside for him. And he knew it. ‘You’d better be quick about i..., I don’t know how long my mother will be distracted.’ I said sadly. How I did not want this to end. ‘Okay, Charity.’ he said. He pulled a condom from his pocket, and after putting it on, he climbed on me again. ‘Hold on, baby. This might hurt a little.’ he said forcing my body to receive his. He was right. There was a moment of pain, as he took my. "So did I. Funny isn't it?" He crossed to the fridge. "In that case, how about a drink?" he asked. "A glass of wine?" "Mmmm. Yes please." Sam opened the fridge door and poured two large glasses from an open bottle. He passed one to Sara who clinked it against his. "Cheers!" She said, and sat down on a tall wooden stool at the breakfast bar. She took a large sip of the cool liquid and let it wash around her mouth as her brother sat on the stool next to her, their bare knees almost, but not quite. She would gag just a little each time she took it to the base. I placed both my hands on the back of her head helping her up and down and at times forcing her further down on it. Taking my cock out of her mouth she slapped it against her lips and teasing it by putting it back in and taking it out again each time it would make a popping sound. “So how’s that cock feeling now Baby”? I couldn’t hardly say a word but somehow found away, “It would feel much better if it was pounding away in the. "Apparently they are satisfied with the way things are going now. The bad part is he has your pickup and horse trailer, but wasn't allowed to leave them. The boss, who or whatever he, she, or it is wasn't upset in the least by the extras Sigfried gave us, but they did cut us off from any more help for now." Well, I'm glad to get the dogs anyway. Did Sigfried share any more information with you? He didn't leave any hints about things we should be doing did he?" No. Sigfried isn't much for hints..