Tom smiled and started torun his hand under Dylan's tight vest type t shirt. Dylan moaned gently ashe felt Tom's hard workman's hand run up and down h...s smooth body.Tom whispered into Dylan's ear "I really want to spend the night makinglove to you all night long"Dylan gave out a loud moan saying "Oh yeah, I'd really like that too."Tom pulled Dylan towards him and started to kiss him passionetly. Tomkissed Dylan like he had never kissed before and started to run his hand upand down Dylan's sexy. I suspected that she'd staged this, somehow guessing the depths of my depravity, and had fulfilled my darkest fantasy. I wanted to give something back to her in return, if I could. I lifted my face to her body, and tentatively licked her shitty snatch. The taste wasn't unpleasant. The smell was worse then the taste. I licked again, this time deliberately from her hole to her clit, actually paying attention to where my tongue landed, instead of the taste in my mouth. She sighed, and I repeated. Raised up slightly, she reached under and grabbed his cock. She positioned it at the opening of her gaping wet cunt.She slowly lowered it down; inch by inch it plunged inside her cunt. Jack could feel how tight it was, almost as tight as his stepsisters, Christine."Oooh fuck!" Sara called out as his thick, bulging cock slipped between her pussy lips and inside. "It's so big and hard!" she informed him."Fuck!" is all Jack could say, his cock forcing it's way deeper inside of this warm, dripping. "Will you make a dream come true for me?" "What dream?" I asked him. "The dream I used to have about how great it would be if I could marry you," he said, smiling at me. Saying we couldn't get married, I protested; we were brother and sister. Rick said he knew that, but we could live together and let people think we were married. Legally, I could get my maiden name back "Who'd know us having the same last name was not because we were married?" he asked. It was kind of.