I’d fought and killed other men before, in small skirmishes of flying arrows and furious slashes. The Jani and the Kamaru shared the plains with us,...their younglings greedy and stupid and ambitious. They came for our mares and sheep at night. Again and again we caught them and left their corpses rotting for Ehreman’s pleasure, but they never learned. I always anticipated the joy of feasting on their horses’ flesh and blood.This battle was not the heated melee of the legends, nor was it anything. “No chance in hell” she hissed back.“You’re so sure aren’t you?” I asked her.“You can’t beat an old lady……………If you beat me, As a bonus, throw away the condoms, You can cum in me if you win!!!” she hissed back.“So let me get this straight…..If I win, you will sleep with me…And I can cum in you!!!!!” I gasped out.“Yeah, You game or what??” she asked me.A determination swept into me, My senses peaked, I felt my sister over me, her scent, her skin, her body quivering under me as I pumped. She did resist a little but my persistence paid off and got her stark naked, without a stitch on. Then I got up to remove my only remaining garment, my T-Shirt.As I took it off and slid beside her again, I was surprised that she never tried to cover herself. This emboldened me enough to take it to another level.I got on top of her and started to caress her magnificent breasts. I was now consumed with my passion But I was surprised that it did not elicit any animalistic rough moves as I usually. “Shannon, if you want to fit in more in the neighborhood with the other nanny’s when you see them at the park, you should really dress in a more modern style and wear some makeup too.”“Do you think that would be okay? My religion says that women should be modest and not try to attract the attention of men.”“Shannon, your parents are not here anymore and no one who lives here practices your religion. You are in American now and can do whatever you want. It is not my choice how you live. It.