Sister Geraldine had kept her bloodstained wimple on, but wore a revealing network of leather straps over her voluptuous body. The words ‘Darkness�... and ‘Evil’ were tattooed in gothic script on the top of each tit, along with a disconcerting image of a goat’s head on her bare stomach, above a landing strip of trimmed ginger hair.Beside her, Melanie had abandoned all her nun gear in favour of lacy, pale pink lingerie complete with matching, dainty dog collar, her multiple braids swept back over. Then when you came home today and I started massaging you I couldn't resist fingering you. I was just going to make you cum but when you pleaded with me to fuck you, I had to do it."Rachel giggled. "What's so funny, Pumpkin?" I asked."I really wasn't that sore, Daddy. I wanted you to massage me so you would fuck me again." Why you little minx," I said as I started tickling her. I eventually wound up on top of her and stopped when she shoved her tongue in my mouth.I returned the kiss and we. Looking back down at the floor, Sandy spoke in a subdued voice. "I know Mrs. D."Bonnie looked down at her watch, and spoke quickly. "Well, I have to get to work; Are you sure you're alright?" Yeah, I'll be fine; You just go to work, and don't worry about the boys. I'll take care of everything."Bonnie's conversation didn't go quite as well as she'd planned, and as she drove to work, she thought that she just had to find a way to get Sandy to go to some counseling. 'Maybe she should even go to. Friction burned so hot in my silky sheath. The pleasure surged through me. I whimpered and groaned, my hips swiveling, matching the ferocity of his thrusts.He rammed that dick so hard and fast into me. He loved his little sister’s hot cunt. My seventeen-year-old brother pounding me. I gasped and moaned. My breasts heaved beneath my blouse, nipples rubbing on my clothing. Adding more delight to his plunging cock.My toes curled in my shoes.My orgasm swelled in me.“I want you to cum in me, big.