” He smiled.“Get your butt up Robby Robertson, we have a breakfast date, with the man next door, and he’s cooking for us.”“Great, I’m star...ed. Get up Mom, so I can see you,” Robby said, and she threw a pillow at him.“You get up so I can see you. I saw you with those girls last night.”“They took advantage of me, Mom.” He laughed.“I saw what you have, they were mesmerized by you, now get up and turn your back, so I can get some sweats on.”“Alright, but I’m going to peek anyway, you’re HOT, for a. The base of what appears to be a thick piece of wood sticks out from between her buttocks.Jasmine looks away. She doesn’t want to think ... She just wants to wake up from this nightmare. She pulls on her arms again ... A painful cramp paralyzes her left calf. This is followed by the bite of a terrible pain deep in her vagina... She is sitting on a sturdy wooden chair fixed to the floor. She feels something long and thick entering her and holding her more or less suspended in the air. His wrists. ....don't stop.............please don't stop. Keep pounding into me with your glorious cock. Oh my god............this is soooo fucking good! Oh jeezuz Ron, harder..........fuck me harder. You're going to make me cum again! Oh yes, my brother is going to make me cum! Fucking hell, how can you............oh my god......yesssssssssssssssssssssssss!" and she came again as her body convulsed beneath me.I was really enjoying pumping my cock into her sweet pussy, but due to all my earlier activities,. ”“We’ve done everything.”“No, not yet,” she smiled, and over another half-hour let me into her last secret place. We washed up in a shower and drew a bath, and lay there exhausted as the sweat rolled down our faces. “It’s not my favorite act, but I always share it with my lover on the last night. A special good-bye.” She yawned and asked, “Was it good?”“It wasn’t what I ever really dreamed of doing. It was intense.”“Was it good?”“Yes, of course, thank you. It was…”“My gift.”“Did you like.