She released it from her mouth, watching her hand rub, pulling at the helmet. Then she put it back in and sunk it deep down her throat again. His lips...tensed into a circle, and he was at full moan. He lay back on the couch so she could straddle his head with her thighs. She lowered her thick puffy pussy lips onto his mouth where he could taste and smell the tangy flow of her love juices and feel the heat. His tongue darted in and out and his lips kissed her lower lips. It was not a steady. I lightly flicked my sister's clit and she collapsed on top of me like she had been hit with a taser. Then just as quickly, Lindsey arched her back and her juices filled my mouth. I pulled my cock from her eager mouth and rolled her to my side. I let my finger come out of my sister and moved over her. The last time we couldn't see, but not this time. I arranged Lindsey under me and took my cock in my hand. With a thrust half, my cock found its home in the velvety wetness of my sister. My. Girls who stay in the bathrooms because Daddy is here waiting. Girls worried Mom will find out and blame their daughters for trying to steal their man. Girls who won’t invite their friends because Mom is working and Daddy is home ... usually sitting in his underwear watching porn on the Telly and drinking or smoking.” She said... “Believe me, you’re not a bad Dad.”“I don’t know much about you,” I said.“There are girls whose Dad knows too much about them.”We were out of Orange and on the Ophir. There was the time when the soldiers came and they both hid in the root cellar with Hans on top of Greta under the apples stacked on top of them both. His long shaft was buried deep into her cleft and she realized the tip was knocking on the door of her rear portal as the sound of the soldier’s boots over their heads made her rigid in fear. Her sense of fear and the thrill of her not-really- her-brother’s business pushing relentlessly into her tightly clenched sphincter made her orgasm.