She had been right, and that would make everything much, much easier later on. In the heat of the moment, John hadn't even realized the consequences o... his admission. Julie didn't care, the all-consuming sensations building between her thighs were just too much, and all she wanted right now, was for her big, strong brother to fuck her again and again and again!John's cock was sliding in and out of his horny little sister's pussy like a piston... oiled and hot... flexible yet hard as it rasped. You*and& me. Look at me; I'm aching for you; my nipples are so stiff they hurt, and my pussy is wiggling inside. I want to fuck you, Marshall--right now."Stunned, he could only stare in disbelief at her transition, at the words she used, at the nakedness she had always kept hidden from him before. Lauralee moved to him and picked up his hands to cup them against her tits, holding them in place while her belly rolled suggestively and her mouth reached for his.She pried apart his lips with her. She felt like being opened, like a when somebody rips a peach in two with his hands. The comparison wasn't completely off. Her hands on a peach, would look like his on her ass.She felt open. Stretched. Her pussy lips were gaping apart. But she knew it was just the start. She gasped as his cock entered her wet hole. As he started to fuck her, she tried to hold to the desk as best as she could, but still, being lifted off the ground made her move a lot tugging and pushing her tits on the. Two hours after he left the penthouse, Doug and Carol were back. Doug went straight to his office and booted up a laptop that he kept around, having bought it for the days he had been spending in rehab after he moved back to Miami. He quickly isolated the USB ports in a sandbox, a kind of computer quarantine, and scanned the thumb drive with everything he could think of. No virus issues, no malware or spyware, no key loggers ... it all looked harmless.Better safe than sorry, he opened the file.