“Aaaahhh.. you son of a bitch.. Slow..Ooooh”, she said. It was the first time I was hearing my sister using vulgar language. But it gave a kick to...me. I held my sister’s waist tightly and pushed my tool still hard and started fucking her in doggy style.After a while, I totally bent on her back, holding her milk pots and playing with them. I started moving my rod ferociously in my sister’s hot crevice.“Aaahh.. Mmm.. Ohohhhooo.. Aaah..” sweet moans were coming out of her mouth. The juices. Big Wolf was over 14 and well into puberty. He fucked at least once every day and often twice a day. The girls loved his larger than usual cock. This was the common practice for anybody who had reached puberty. Every child was valuable, so if one of the unmarried girls had a baby, nobody complained. That child just became a ward of the village if the girl’s family could not handle the added economic burden. There were going to be a lot of broken hearts and empty cunts when Big Wolf finally. She picked me up and put me in a booster seat of sorts. This was strange, but it was all so exciting. Lori served dinner. And we sat down to eat. After dinner, Lori began dishes and Paul sat with me at the table. "Now, Kimmy. You were not very good at dinner." "What do you mean, Daddy?" "You had elbows on the table and chewed with your mouth full. That requires discipline. Discipline is at seven sharp in Mommy and Daddy's room. Alright, sweetheart?" "Yep, Paul." "Thats an extra punishment.. Before we knew it the time had come for last call for alcohol and we ordered two more.Steve suggested that he carry our drinks up to our room for us as we might just drop them in the elevator and break his glasses, I wondered what would make him think we would drop them in the elevator? It was impossible to keep my hands off Gloria on the slow ride up to our floor and with her head tossed back Gloria was helpless to stop my hands from exploring her body, it is a wonder Steve didn't drop the.