" Catching her mid-moan, he turned her around sealing his lips over her mouth. ‘Mmmmm! His tongue is so smooth,' she thought as it swirled in her mo...th caressing hers. Her tortured body craved his manhood. She yearned for him to take her hard right there in the way that she had begged him to in her fantasies over the past few days as she masturbated and fantasized about their next encounter; "Oh Abdul...Please do it to me.... Take it.... Take me now.... Fuck me hard!" He obviously had other. .She was crying by my sentence she said with crying voice Tamo I may get pregnant because you land your sperms inside my womb you have sowed your seed inside me. What to do.I said don’t worry dear sister.. We will visit a doctor for abortionShe said.. No.. brother.. Last time when abortion was done doctor said if I abort child again I couldn’t be pregnant any more.. being a female, one day I will be someone’s wife.. what to do….Me : I will marry you.Sister : it funny we are brother and sister. .. probably by the HOWL!I played nice ... they said my concussion was cured and let me out. The centerfold was there to pick me up and take me to her crib. Her daddy wanted to shake my hand. I wished I’d driven another way that day.Heroes don’t know they are until it’s over ... truly over. After the adrenalin wears off and the shakes quit ... then the hero says to himself... Well ... That was stupid. You idiot! Almost got us killed.I suppose that the true hero ... the guy who knows and does it. What about these clothes?" No need to worry your pretty little head, my car is in the drive and it's getting dark." she reached for my reluctant hand and whisked me towards the hallway as fast as my heels would carry me. Before I had fully grasped what was happening I was bundled into the back of her Mercedes and we were speeding down the street.---An hour later, we were in the impressive drawing room of her huge house, Mrs Taylor was seated comfortably in a high backed armchair while I was.