“André,” she said softly in French, “do you have the smallest clue how much money Mayday is making? Look! We had an utterly spectacular time he...re a few nights ago on your nickel. I would expect that, even at your normal prices, this should cover a couple of drinks and dinner?”“Mademoiselle la Duchesse is a wonder!” he said as he pocketed the check.Then he asked, “Purely out of curiosity, am I correct in assuming that your sister speaks French as well as you do?”She grinned and assured him that. All of a sudden she started cumming; with a look on her face like she was dying. But she cried loud to him not to stop, although his brutal strokes were hurting her…Jerome smacked her ass and commanded her to fuck back his black cock. His words seemed to drive her like she had to obey.Suddenly I saw Ana starting to cum so intensely that she could not move; just press back into him as he hunched hard into her horny pussy. Jerome rammed deep into her and then she pushed back.Ana came in a wild. Her pussy hurt, and her tits ached.But she hadn't counted on her younger brother's horniness. She and John hadn't fucked since being surprised in the act by their father.But as soon as her father had to go out of town on a brief business trip, her younger brother was after her again. One evening when her mother was next door at a neighbor's house, he knocked on her bedroom door.Shari tried to make him go away. She only opened the door a little."We can't, Johnny," she whispered. "You know we. We weren't there for it but:Our uniforms were replaced, our bedding, the food, the diesel tanks were replaced, an agent had peed in the water tank, cigarettes were ground out on the mahogany decks, countertops and even the toilet seat: They were replaced.Our self purchased anti-G flight suits were shredded and our helmets cut up. They were the first things replaced.The crowning destruction, however, was the shredding of our paperwork; passports, licenses, pilot, commercial ship, and drivers..