Didi was tight but well enough lubricated that I was able to enter her with just a little push. My cock slid into her cunt and I slowly pushed all of ...t into her and held it there. I held it buried in her for a little while, enjoying the feel of her tight cunt around my cock, lowered myself so that part of my weight was on her and my chest was in contact with her breasts. I could feel them pressing against my chest."How does that feel, to have your brother's cock in you, Didi" I asked, braver. The sensation went straight to every nerve, to every fibre of my being. I played with the fluid on my tongue until I could feel it no more. Again I felt the hand on my head. My thumb moved the knickers further aside as my mouth left her cock to kiss her balls then moved further down and around until I was at her entrance. I used one hand to push her buttocks apart and with my other hand I toyed with her cock. I knew what I wanted to do and hopefully now it was the same as what my lovers wanted.. Just as he shoved his prick into his sister's oozing channel he saw his mom stand and move toward the door."Mom?" I'm just getting some air...I'll be back," she said softly, then slipped from the cabin.He rode Patty hard this third time, holding and squeezing her breasts as he pounded into her from behind. She was noisy now, yelling, screaming her pleasure as her brother's penis quickly transformed her into a writhing slave."Ohhhh god," she finally moaned, her whole body thrashing as her womb. Peaches was amazed at the strength of her feelings for this crusty old man – Colonel Ewing was twice her ‘old’ age, and three times her ‘new’ age, since her new body was only 18 – and would be for a long time, she guessed, with the Slaveworld’s longevity treatments. Colonel Ewing looked sixty and was more likely to be over a hundred. Peaches didn’t know: he hadn’t told her, and she wasn’t often in a position to ask, she reflected as her owner’s fingers buckled her ball-gag back into place.In.