He lay down on his stomach with his bound hands resting on his back. Meanwhile Greg took a pillow and placed it under Joey's ass to raise it up. He pr...duced a small jar of lube and worked some over his cock, then took a small dab and slowly worked it into Joey'sasshole."OK, you little slut. Get ready to take my fat cock in your pussy." Before he could answer Joey felt the red-hot tip of the shaft pushing firmly against his little cunt. Once in place, Greg grabbed Joey by the hips and pressed. He needed her. Matt paused at the top for the ladder, and hauled the hatch closed. Snow fell on him, and past him, joining a scattering of flakes on the floor of the storeroom. Valerie waited for him at the bottom. He took the bags, put an arm around her and led her into the tent. "Come on Val, let's get you warmed up."Up front, the dead rattled the shopping carts blocking the entrance. They'd managed to break the glass on the outside doors the month before, but with the shopping carts tied. ..wuerden nicht braune Struempfe besser passen? ... Ja... also fort mit denschwarzen, ich hielt inne, in die Handtasche, vielleicht brauch ich sie janoch. Ok, hautfarbene Struempfe, ein seidenes Hoeschen, dazupassendzum ebenfalls schwarzen BH. Das Hoeschen war extra eine Nummerkleiner, so dass alles an seinem Platz blieb. Dann schluepfte ich in eineJeans und zog mir ein dickeres Hemd an, damit man nichts durchsieht.Mit meiner Frisur ging ich als Mann auch noch durch, zwar nicht. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from side to side, grinding on my brother's mouth. His tongue dug through my folds. He licked me with hunger. Feasted on me.I couldn't get enough of him. It had been hours since we'd fucked in the courtroom bathroom. Clint was being interrogated. The other women in the family were in holding cells waiting for their turn. We loved each other as they did.We turned them in.Did our job. I had to remember that.“Oh, yes, yes,” I moaned as my brother's tongue dug through.