"It probably took maybe an hour until Phil was all the way inside and, I have to say, I felt filled to the brim. But, the feeling was incredible. Mayb...e there was also some sense of the taboo of brother and sister sex, I don't know. All I remember is that it was wonderful. Thrilling." Sounds like your brother was a caring and gentle lover. Nice for your first time." Oh, he was perfect. I know it sounds strange since it is my brother and all but we had a comfort level with each other that was. Don't feel that you shouldn't. Everyone will understand." I don't feel anything at all, Anne," Fran replied tonelessly. She knew Ms. Smith quite well. "I am all mixed up. I know I should feel something. My mother is dead. I have never known my father, so I suppose I am now an orphan. But I have been wishing for her to be dead so much recently." She trailed off.Ms. Smith, not easily shocked nevertheless looked shaken. "But why have you been wishing that Fran?"By means of reply Fran rolled up a. I was scared because of the size of his humongous black member. It was going to hurt, can I take the pain and will it permanently destroy my once tight opening? After a few minutes of having me suck on him to lubricate it with my juices he had me get down on all fours on the bed and he crawled up behind me! I could feel his bulging tip inserted into my stretched pucker and wow! It is big! He shoves it into me spreading my anus lips wider and wider! I could feel his stiff log go deeper and. . I don’t know... sexy, I guess.”“Anyway, I’m not mad and I’ll call you again, probably not as often as Lori calls you, but I’ll call when I can.”“Okay,” she said. “You need to call Lori, too.”“You can tell her I’m not mad,” I said.“That’s not what I meant. Things have changed between you. You’re not the brother you used to be.”“That’s not a great thing, Cassie,” I said.“For her it is. She’s never had a brother she can talk to about... important things. She needs you in her life, Bob.”“As long.