This is a continuation of my story “Real Sister Become Real Girlfriend”, for those who have not read it I suggest please read it so you can enjoy ...his. Like my 1st story even this is a real story.31st December 2014 was the day when I & my sister Tina kissed for first time and later on same night we had sex for the first time at my friends place. Since then we were very shy to face each other and even if our eye contacts meet we use to blush. Off course we are real brother and sister and. That’s part of the upside of turning incubus. The downside is that you are now my minion, my puppet, my lackey, if you will, like all of the rest of them. Your freedom is gone, buddy. As a devil, demon, fiend, all interchangeable terms, you live forever and serve me for just as long. I expect your eternal fealty, loyalty, allegiance. Is that clear, bitch?” I insisted, making The Donald prostrate himself before me at last.“Naturally. I mean, I was basically a hatchet guy for the Clintons before. “Go back to your view of the area in relation to the body,” I demanded.“Did you notice something.” Sally asked.“I don’t know,” I said. “There may be a relationship to the Wheel Club. You may not know it, but it’s a biker bar. We don’t have many calls there, but the paramedics do. They do there own policing.”“That’s nice to know,” Sally said making another note on her I Phone. “We need a copy of her current project.”“Yes and have Jolly Joyce check the taxi drivers.” I suggested.“Don’t forget the. I kissed her pussy mound before I moved my lips to the side to find a place to grab onto with my teeth. I gave it a little tug but stopped. I was certainly in no hurry to let that teenager out of my hands. I went from side to side to side, I tugged here and I tugged there, and I kept kissing and smelling of her the whole time. When I finally exposed that peach fur covered pussy I pushed her onto the very edge of a chair and pulled those panties off with my hands, I spread her legs, and then I.