Laura wasn't even sure if she knew where she was or if she was spacing out. Laura didn't really care.Her traitor body orgasmed, of course. Three tim...s, actually, and each time it provoked Daniel to fuck her harder than before. The third time was the most humiliating of all, because it was triggered by the thing that most horrified her - the warm, wet sticky feeling of her brother ejaculating inside her. He grunted, and spurted his semen up into her womb - almost certainly impregnating her -. I was surprised by the intrusion, but also intrigued. Her finger squirming got me approaching full erection even though I’d cum just a few minutes ago.Not that I was surprised by that. I was 14. My recovery time was usually a matter of minutes. I pulled away reluctantly and looked back at her. She pouted at being denied and I chuckled. “Later,” I promised. “I don’t want to be late meeting your dad.”She grinned and we finished washing each other quickly, drying each other and hurrying back to my. After kissing her deeply, I lifted my lips from her mouth and asked her to let me play with her body now. She had gone very hot that moment. I asked her to turn around and then I unzipped her wonderful frock from back. I began kissing her on her back and then played with her bra hooks with my tongue. I opened the hooks with my mouth and was also pressing her fucking sexy tits all this while. I then removed her bra and took her nipple in my fingers and squeezed it hardly…then I inserted the hot. And the wet snow was beginning to make my clothing wet through all of its layers. It was also getting dark. A few more cars passed me and suddenly there was a wall ahead of me. Not knowing the suburban area very well, I’d meandered into a subdivision with a cul de sac. I walked back down the long street with my feet beginning to ache. I had to expend more energy with each step because I had to lift my feet higher to clear the snow. And my shoes, someone’s worn-out running shoes, were not made.