My sister pounded me hard as I came around her shaft.She gasped and groaned, my pussy massaging her girl-dick. Every thrust sent new waves of delight ...ut of me. My fertile depths begged for her cum. I knew this time she would breed me. I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head as the pressure built and built.“Breed your sister!” gasped Mom, still heaving in orgasmic delight, my tongue dancing through her sweet folds. “Do it, Deidre!”“Yes, Mom,” my older sister moaned, her hands massaging my. The girls didn't have good feelings about Clarence and told Arnie so. Clarence looked at them like they were fists full of hundred dollar bills.Arnie fished his wallet and took out a photograph. "Clarence gave the glad eye to the wrong white girl ... and this is Clarence that night." He handed the picture to Keirstan. She had won the rock, paper, scissors for the front seat.It wasn't a great picture, the focus was bad and the light from the street light cast his face in shadows but the noose. ”“Should?” Rob asks, cocking an eyebrow up at the driver.“The recruiters said they all checked out, the driver quickly answers. “We were told that if anything arises, the authorities will squash it.”Rob slaps the clipboard against his leg. “Fuck,” he growls. He steps forward and slams the clipboard against the driver’s chest. “Tell them that we pay to have the authorities to turn their heads, not perform extra work. Extra work means extra pay. Tell them if they don’t pull their heads out of. “Relax, Mala,” she murmured into my throat. “Let it happen.”My tummy began to tighten, almost as if it were coiling, and my hips rocked in tiny circles. The pressure of her thigh against my pussy was electric. I clawed at the pillow with one hand even as the other slid down to grab at her ass. A cool sweat broke out across my upper back and I ground my teeth together. The pulsing from my clit crushed my lungs so that I couldn’t exhale.“Maggie,” I managed to gasp. “God. Maggie. Fuck.”Her thigh.