The old woman had 'er chance, but that prenup took care o' HER. She got 'er clothes, 'er car, and 'er jewelry. NOTHING MORE, and NOTHING LESS!" There ...eren't any k**s, so she gave up on c***d support. Judge laughed at 'er when she asked for it. Asked 'ER, HOW do ya pay fer sumpin ya ain't got? Gavelled 'er down and told 'er to feel good about what she DID get."Dave told Hiram what had been said, except about the divorce, and got hugged in return. He was anxious to see what the man had to show. So long as we’re not blood relations, we don’t have a problem even if they fall in love, get married and give us a little brother.”“You’re sure?” she asked, still anxious.I nodded. “I’ll ask Mr. Forbes when he talks to me next week, but I’m sure. For now, run and get your bag before your dad decides he needs one too,” I joked.“That’s not funny,” she said, scandalized.I followed her upstairs and found Dad talking to Dan. I joined them for a while and asked them to come take a look at what Carl. ‘b*****r?’ ‘Yes?’ ‘Can I use your car today to go hang out with some of my friends?’ ‘Sure.’ ‘Oh thank you!’ My s****r hugged me and her huge, juicy breasts pushed against my chest and I immediately got an erection. My mind flashed back to that moment last night when my s****r was squeezing her tit just outside my room. I excused myself and went to take a shower. I jerked off in the shower, as I often do, with that picture still in my mind. The rest of the day was rather awkward. My s****r was. His fucking movement is slow and deep. I am fully aroused lying on my hard dick as a hard dick fucked my manhole. I moved my hips in rhythm with his penetrations; I tighten on my sphincter muscles offering the most resistance to the sides of his dick. This must have caused him great pleasure because it was not long before I felt him thrust deep, keeping his cock buried in my manhole. I accepted the fact he was bare backing me. I accepted letting him cum inside me. Feeling his warmth flood deep.