My spunk shot out like an express train from a tunnel, long spurts of hot semen unloaded deep inside Gemma's little beaver, splurge after splurge shot...deep inside, emptying my sac completely.Simultaneously, John erupted and his seed blew down his sister's throat. He thrust and heaved for what seemed ages, before collapsing in a heap beside me."Fuck me." he gasped through clenched teeth."Sorry John, I don't fuck boys, but I know what you mean. That little sister of yours is some piece of. " My body won't do what I tell it and, Babe, and I'm worried. No, I'm scared. We better get married before I check into Scripps's. That will give you more legal protection than a simple power of attorney or signed and notarized authorization."Rachel started to shake her head no. The doorbell chimed before she could answer aloud. Claire opened the door and let a stranger into the house. He looked every bit the federal agent he claimed to be. "FBI," he told her and held up his ID card."What do. My father watches those things and so does my sister and her boyfriend. If they see it, they'll..." ... be glad your getting a piece," Fred finished for me. "You haven't gotten any since Julie left you last year." That's beside the point," I shouted at him."Nope, it is the point." He took hold of my shoulder in a brotherly way. "You're going nuts. A little bit of Rhonda will help settle you down and get the edge off." Or get a case of fugacious genitalia," I said snidely.The argument began. ’ His foot was touching hers again, this time she didn’t pull away. ‘You know, I’ve got a room upstairs.’ ‘Have you, now.’ She finished her steak and drained the last of her champagne. ‘Presumptuous as always, Charles. I have to go back to the office.’ ‘Do you, now.’ She gritted her teeth. ‘Yes.’ ‘Well, let me get this.’ He threw down his napkin onto the plate and stood up. ‘A pleasure, as always.’ They walked in silence over to the bar where Charles paid up, and Monica took a mint from the.