“Would you check and tell me if a boy is going to think I am deformed?”I should have seen this coming but I still couldn’t believe I was hearing...this. My sister was asking me to inspect her pussy.She must have mistaken my surprise for unwillingness. “If you think it is too weird or gross then I will understand.” She blurted out.I reminded myself to play it cool. “It seemed a little strange but I understand why you need to know. Just let me know when you want to do it.”Pat looked at me like. “In this case my concubine brought her daughter with her. For now, I have no problems with this, but in general we’ll have a no children allowed policy on the Corsica.”“Never?” Ingrid asked.“Oh, I’ll probably allow all concubines and children to visit occasionally. We’ll set it up like some strange open house day. But no children on board during patrols. Things are going to be dangerous enough,” I said.“Did anyone bring concubines?” Lenore asked.Brent looked uncomfortable for a moment and then. Uncle was still giggling and jokingly kissed my on my cheeks close to my lips and said “mera sharmila baby …ha ha”. Aunty said “arre tum phir shuru ho gaye”. Uncle turned to aunty and lifted her blouse which Aunty did not object to at all and said, “arre munna mai maajak kar raha tha, agar tujhe sachmuch peena hai to koi baat nai”. Aunty leaned towards my lips as uncle lifted my head towards her. He left breast was in my mouth and I started sucking like a baby. It was almost a reflex reaction. He ripped open the front of his breeches and thrust his hard, hot dick into her sopping cunt. ‘You little slut. Bitch, I’m going to fuck you until you beg for mercy. And even then you won’t get any. I was prepared to make you my duchess, but it won’t happen now.’ Heather felt tears form in her eyes. Cameron had never before talked to her like that, and she was surprised to find that it hurt. Cameron pounded his cock into her cunt, and he wasn’t gentle. Heather found it unpleasant and tried to.