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Her last words were a caution “I hope your brothers aren't giving you a hard time, you don't have to be their whipping girl you know.” I almost reassured her that I wasn’t their whipping girl, but their fucking girl. Almost, but village what I said was much more cautious, “We're okay mom, the last couple of days we've actually been getting along well. We'll be fine.” Ten minutes after I heard them leave I was standing nude picking out clean underwear when Sam came into my room wearing only blue jockey shorts. He flopped onto my bed and said “Hey, come here.” I looked at his groin, he had big boner pushing out the front of his briefs. “Get out asshole, I'm not gonna do that now. What if mom and dad forgot something and come back?” He grabbed his crotch “Aw come on, don't let me waste this, get over here.” I ignored him as I went into the bathroom collage to get dressed. I was pretty mad that he expected me to lay down and get fucked just because he wanted too. After I cleaned up the breakfast dishes Clark asked me how I felt. “Fine, why?” “Because Sam said you were being a bitch, kind of like when you have your period.” I got angry “Screw him; and that's the little asshole's goddamn problem, I wouldn't screw him this morning. He marched into my room right after mom and dad left and almost ordered me to. I told him no.” Clark looked at me for five long seconds then replied “That's indian pretty rude, I wouldn't just assume outdoor anything from you, not like that.” I asked him about the night in my bed “Did you come to bed with me when I was sleeping after the second night?” “No, why?” I told Clark what happened, that one of them came in and screwed me while I was asleep. If he didn't do it then it had to be Sam and that made me even more upset with brother number two. I didn't want to be like a blow-up sex doll just lying around until someone got hard and stuck it in and that was how Sam was making me feel. Clark thought for a few moments then asked “You want me to kick his ass for you?” I didn't know what to say, I wasn’t used to my big brother offering to beat Sam up for me, usually he reserved that pleasure for himself. Sam pouted all day, Clark and I ignored him. We stayed busy without fighting but after dinner with Albert we were alone again. Around sunset Clark brought out the bottle of Crown Royal, we checked the level and decided to finish it. Clark took the first hit, I the second then Sam confiscated the bottle and wouldn't give it back. That really didn’t bother me, I'd been drunk twice and was ready to give it a rest. Clark and I agreed to let Sam drink himself stupid if he wanted to. By 9:00 the bottle was empty and my younger brother was staggering around bumping into the furniture, laughing like the demented moron he is. He made a clumsy pass at me but I deflected it easily, I didn't even swear at him. Right after that Sam stumbled outside, hurled on a bush then came back, fell over on the sofa and passed out. Clark and I carried our unconscious brother to bed, threw a pillow over his head then left him fully clothed and asleep. Clark and I went outside and sat by the lake. We talked quietly about getting drunk couple and all the other stuff we’d done in the last three days. We weren't drinking so both of us were being a little modest, we finally established that sex was fun but something we shouldn't do as brother and sister. We excused our behavior because of the whiskey; it encouraged us do stuff we wouldn't normally do. “That’s ok Daryl. You tell me to finger myself and I do as I'm told pushing a finger deep into my ass. His cock was at full mast, it's head still glistening indian with cum. I reach over and slowly work one finger inside her while I try to concentrate on driving. 'Wow,' came back the words, 'you remember me. I am honoured.' I look at my owner, astounded. Cumming once because he was being fucked was bad enough; cumming twice in a row was worse. When Craig didn’t respond Julie snapped her fingers and said, “the drive,” her voice tinged with a degree of irritation. I grant her request and slide my cock inside her still soaking wet pussy. I was eager— Your head passes my cock in between, not taking attention, like touching him. “Soon, I started trying to seduce him. She slowly makes her way downstairs to the weight room and village I pull myself together to catch up to her. “Six for six,” she said laughing. Thorin's face was an emotionless mask but his eyes were full of hurt. No one could explain how my futa-cock worked. They wanted to mimic the Brazzers series “Asses in Public”. I groaned, shaking my head. The men won the hand couple and sat back smugly, hoping to see some tits. ‘Oh god. We both laughed, and collage she took a seat on my lap. Triot said rubbing his throat. When I said, “OK” he said, “I thought that you were, the signs are there.” It was then that I realised that my outdoor spread pussy was at his head height and that the juices that had started to flow when I was on the ‘whipping-T’ were still there. Guess what they both replied the next day with proof.. One last time she begged him but not in a loud voice, "Jose, please stop. � � � I never had anal sex.