Riley was irritated as she looked at the clock just above the TV. Where the hell was Jake? It was freaking eight oclock and he missed her game and he ...as still not home. She let out a heavy sigh as she heard the door open behind her. She was too pissed to even bother looking at him. Then she heard a low whining sound and slowly turned around to see what was making that noise. Jake was holding a puppy in his arms, a very cute puppy. No youre mad at him, remember? She crossed her arms over. It was difficult to restrain myself, even with that thought firmly in mind. Meeting with Sean was going to be no release. He had already told me to save myself for the honeymoon. I had even sent Christine to be with Siobhan. In short, I had reason to be a bit off. However, self honesty forced me to acknowledge that it was something else.After the dancing, I had a talk with Christine. She informed me, and Siobhan confirmed, that Francine was interested in motherhood. So was I, but somehow this. I felt so vulnerable, and there was a mixed feeling of pleasure and fear. I felt the wetness in my pussy increasing. I was now kneeling on the carpet completely nude, just 6 feet away from the main door, facing away from it. My hands and ankles cuffed and placed about 12 inches from each other. A vibrating dildo and butt plug inside me but not in switched off mode. And my knees spread 24 inches. I was told to sit this way and not allowed to move or turn my head, come what may. Else the. She gave an almost imperceptible nod. I grabbed hold of my cock and aimed it home, and slowly slid in all the way to the hilt without having to stop even once. She was incredibly wet, and hot, and tight, and amazing. Fucking amazing. Fucking now. "Brian, is this ok?" she asks in my ear, a whisper. "I can't think of anything more ok", I whisper back, both of us unheard by Lisa. This is raw. This is powerful. This is right. This is good. This is me, fucking my *sister*. Wrong? NO. This is me,.