It was she who had taught me to use the sling. Now I was nearly as good as she was.I would follow my sister anywhere. Wherever she went, I wanted to b... there for her, like she had been there for me, for I knew that one day she would need me.Like me, Brianna had visions, seeing glimpses of the future. What I saw, though, was something more.We had both seen that we would lose the battle. No wonder Brianna hadn’t wanted to be at the ceremony. She’d known very well that they would ignore what we. ." Trust me," I laughed, "the only thing she wants you and me to do together is keep our fucking clothes on around each other from now on!"Sean smirked and giggled, "Like that's going to happen." he then appeared serious, "Are you in shit now? --I mean, see didn't see anything ... really." A boned up man and two boned up boys? --Nah, ... that's kewl, happens all the time, right?" I said facetiously, "It's just that we were using her good guest towels. --She'll get over it!" I joked and tousled. My jaw must have hit the floor when she dropped to her knees and engulfed his member in her hungry mouth covering it in saliva with a slurp and a lick. "Oh my God" I groaned as without saying a word she beckoned me to join her. I threw off my boardshorts, which was all I was wearing at the time, and hurried to help her worship the cock she had brought home for us. It was simply beautiful. Longish and not too thick with a magnificent shiny head that almost glowed purple. Dripping sweet pre-cum. “Oh my, “ she stammered, “what is this. Put this nasty stuff away. My goodness. . “ her voice trailed off. “I sure am sorry ma’am. I was whacking off when you came up and I thought a buxom fat titted woman like you would appreciate some good porn. Did you see all them excellent pictures of them cuties?” ” Yes, I saw your filthy magazines. And I don’t appreciate it. You are a dirty pervert and I don’t appreciate being abused.” She was all huffy now, pulling her legs together.