The thought of that woman raising children turned my stomach. But I wasn't a fucking social worker and if those kids weren't mine then, well, good luc... and see you later. Oprah, I'm not."So why are you here?"You probably won't believe it, but I've actually missed you. I didn't think I would, but ... here I am." Just like that, huh? You lied to me about everything, you fucked my friends and who knows who else, you stole my money and you expect me to take you back just because you show up?" I. My sister also stuck out her tongue and twisted, I also joined in. I touched her tongue with mine and we both were enjoying the kissing. This routine went on for months. Whenever we played and our parents were out of sight, we kissed.When we had sleepovers, we would hug each other and kiss before sleeping at night. Also one time, we did some stuff with chocolate. She had some foreign chocolates at home and she teased me by keeping it between her lips and asked me to get it.I went on and hugged. I clearly saw it all over both of their faces; they had big things for each other.Their palms dropped so I could see her boobs once again, and they actually grabbed each other's thighs for leverage. So, as they held each other, they both fucked each other senseless, and surely crossed the mutual love/incest line so they'd regret nothing.They both looked like they were going to pass out, but they kept going like there was no tomorrow. The siblings fucked with purpose, meaning they simply wanted. One of his hands was doing my boobs, and the other was spanking and pressing my ass.He unhooked my bra, and my bare boobs became his playing ground. He immediately took one in his mouth and started biting my nipples. It made me moan, and the other boob was in his hand. He was twitching the nipple and pinching it. It was pain and pleasure for me at the same time, and I loved it.But I had nothing for my hands and mouth. So, I pushed him away from me and quickly unbuttoned his shirt and removed.