If he brother ever wore a condom, did he ever cum inside her, did her other brothers ever take a turn? It was driving me crazy. Maybe it was my own experience with incest that made me so intrigued by it all. An attractive cousin of mine would always tease me because she had big tits at an early age. We flirted, kissed, even fondled each other. But nothing further. It always irked me that I never got to feel inside of her. It’s something I still think about some days. But the idea that my girlfriend had her at work own incestuous encounter was driving me mad. All I wanted to do was find her brother, tell her where she was, and see if he would come storming over, cock in hand ready to pound his little sister’s cunt. I had to do a little research but I found 3 facilities in Kentucky that housed drug-related criminals, I called each one asking if they had anyone there by the last name of Steiner since that was Hannah’s last name. They refused to give me any information until I said I was trying to reach someone for a funeral of a loved one. Only 1 said they housed a Howard Steiner about 4 months ago. Bingo. They gave me the last known address, and I sat down to write a letter. I wrote it as Hannah, saying she’d been trying to find him and that this was the last address she’d heard he was at. I told him how I (she) wanted to talk about what happened between them, that they were family and they should try to make it work. I sent the letter with our address on it. No phone number. Hoping he’d show up out of the blue. Each day that went by was like torture for me. I hoped and prayed he’d gotten the letter, and that he was on his way to see his sister and fuck her like the good ole times. In the meantime, I had my way with Hannah. We had sex sometimes two or three times a day. The pent up sexual frustration over hoping to see this incestuous fantasy of mine fulfilled drove me to new heights. After a few times of “accidentally” cumming inside of her, she’d decided to go on birth control. I hated this. While it meant I could cum in her milf all I wanted, all I could think about was her brother filling her up with his incestuous baby batter and big tits it hitting a wall. I not only wanted to see her brother fuck his sister, I wanted him to knock her up with his load. This intense fantasy drove me to switch out her birth control pills for back medicine, and I fought the urge to fuck her just to see how long it might take for her brother to finally make his way here. It took 17 days. We were sitting on the couch watching cartoons when a furious knock came at the door. I texted Paula about the chauffeur that might want to move to Vegas. Luckily, all the spit from the double blowjob lubed him up, so it didn’t hurt as milf much as the last time. The final result made Erica look like a cross between a prostitute and a rape victim. “You had better, Douglas, or it’s you’ll be sorry,” was the cheery response she received. Instead, I stroked her as I stared down at her. She remembered Sujata Aunty’s warning “Don’t let him lick you. “Master! Touch it,” he commanded, then added softly, “You may never get another chance.” His cologne was light and smoky. I'm worn out from the party and now this. After they shake hands I introduce everyone I ask Aahil if I may speak to the bitch and he says go ahead so I ask her if she has learned some respect and she says yes Master. So forbidden! I was already guessing and anticipating that the large bag held the snake I was forewarned about, though I still couldn’t figure out how it would fit into a sexual challenge unless they intended to fuck me with it like a living dildo. And this was how it continued right up to at work Jimmy’s thirty-second birthday. He gave a shrug and said, big tits “Sometimes it’s a very small world.
"You wouldn't have to tell them, they would know soon enough." she whispered touching his face. "And why is that?" he asked rolling gently away from her. "You would speak of it?" "No." she said looking sheepish. "There is a test of purity before a marriage for my people. I won't be allowed to return to you in private after you proclaim me your intended bride." As he removed himself from her, Thorin frowned slightly embarrassed now. "You must of thought me a bit of a brute earlier then." Arnial chuckled leaning towards him pressing her lips to his softly when she pulled away she whispered "I didn't protest your touch my lord." It was some time later that Arnial and Thorin walked out of the Mirkwood onto the road leading to the city of Dale, they were the worse for wear big tits but otherwise unharmed. They could tell from looking now that they were free that sometime in the night the elves had gotten the fire out and no doubt began to try to heal the forest. They had seen no search parties as of yet and had decided to begin walking back to Erebor. The sun was high in the sky before they saw anyone and it was as they passed the city gates, they were hailed by Bard who was riding back down the road towards them. "Thorin!" he called stopping his horse. "Thank goodness you are unharmed Erebor is in a rage, the dwarves are denying that the orcs were responsible for your disappearance." "What?" Thorin demanded "I will need your horse this must be stopped." Bard was already off the mount glancing at the elf "The horse will only carry one quickly she is old." "Go I will join milf you in Erebor." she assured Thorin when he glanced back to her. Thorin nodded turning the horse to gallop the road back to his mountain, he was grim and worried. Bard turned to look the elf up and down before saying "The elves are in at work Dale they are not pleased that you have not returned. Please I will show you where Thranduil is waiting." Arnial was surprised but went willingly with the human man, she knew Bard to be an honest man at heart so she trusted him. Thorin arrived in the throne room followed by those that had met him at the gate bursting through the doors his face dark. Everyone in the room fell silent advisors, visiting ambassadors of the other dwarf kingdoms, and his own cousin Dane. Just as I was about to switch positions, her legs wrapped around me and locked me into place. The figure trembled as it stroked the last pair of mind-controlled panties it had made. “Its close to the end of the big tits day. “Absolutely,” I reply. He ran his fingers through her silky hair said, “Maaa.. But the moment I touched the knob, at work I heard her. My tongue licked through her folds. There was only a California-king sized bed in the center of the room and a bunch of white walls. I didn't care. How in the world did you come to these conclusions?” Ian’s milf desk was in the reception area right outside Grants big office. Hannah has the phone ready for me, still not fucking covering her chest so I just toss my black t-shirt and boxer briefs at her. “Victoria Bigglesworth-Hayes at your service” Can't wait to make more babies!<
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