‘Mine. All mine.’Naraphim thrusts in fierce and swiftly. The base of his erection is slamming into her delicate folds. The claws are digging into ...he seats beneath her. That deep rumbling noise is loud and insistent in her ear. All that is real in this moment, is the feeling of his cock moving inside her. It is accompanied by her moaning as the tip moves against that spot, balls slapping against her clit. He is so big and so filling. Danyelle’s hips are grinding against him, desperate for more. He used it on me a few times and it stung but didn’t really hurt. Just warmed the arse nicely. Nothing akin to Alice’s strap or the birch.When he was ready for bed or rogering, we’d undress and he would lie over the end of the bed and I'd lay the teaser smartly on his bum. I’d hold his prick in one hand and with the other, lay each stroke in quick succession so he didn’t really feel the pain before the next hit. He’d take about twenty hits before I would feel his prick stiffen in my hand and. I was sixteen back then on the fateful day, and he was just two. Now I was engaged to be married myself in six months time, I was 28 and a business woman, and my thoughts were of my k** brother, he should be here with me on my big day I thought, and so I made tentative enquiries about my estranged father and where he was.The good news arrived by telephone the following morning, when this young male voice came on and said, 'Hello big sister'.I cried, it felt weird, twelve years had gone by, and. Cody still came over at least three to four times a week and every time we made eye contact we both smile and dropped our eyes. I told my husband what had happened and he was intrigued, but he didn’t pressure anything.I was alone today, I left the kiddo at daycare and was cleaning and taking mommy time. Cody came over to bring me something I needed and ended up sitting down to chat, have some lunch and play some games. He was standing in the living room behind the couch talking to me when I.