And that was because her big brother Bob had been fucking her regularly for four years. It had started when she began her periods, and had continued u...til she got married. But when she had walked down the aisle to marry Phil, Bob had stopped coming after her. He still came over, and they were still close, but she belonged to another man now, and he bowed out.She knew that all she had to do was say the word and he'd be there instantly, to pick up where they had left off.Megan walked into the. We kiss passionately, so hotly that both of us begin to pant and his hand delves between my thighs, fingers exploring and my hips arch towards them."You're so wet, Alexis; you want me so much!" he says urgently against my lips as his fingers begin to stroke over my sensitized folds and over my clit, still so sensitive from my orgasm. I moan "Oh god" and I wantonly rock my hips against his hand. Suddenly, he stops and fixes my clothes so I am covered,"Come on, we need to be somewhere private"He. The century- old floorboards groaned and squeaked with the beat of her footsteps. Using only her left hand, the thirty-two-year-old woman guided herself to the basement. It smelled of dust, dingy water, and age.The door handle was there a foot before her and opened up to her touch effortlessly. A flickering light bathed her in a reddish glow. As quietly as the woman could, she entered the large cavernous room and closed the door behind her.A scream sounded from some dingy corner where she saw a. My mind and body was confused, it should have hurt. I guess that what he was doing was matching a level for me and as far as I was concerned it seemed very much at a level of my acceptance of it all.The afternoon continued much as a continuance of the previous week, with extras thrown in as well. He was seeing where my limits were. Sexually I was fucked repeatedly in my arse and pussy; he maintained his hard on for quite some time, teasing me to almost a climax, before pulling out, not even.