I felt so nice at that warmth and started screwing her with a slow pace. She again shouted and said I told you to fuck me hard and what the hell are y...ou doing then. I listened to her as an dedicated employee and increased my pace and started stroking non stop into her pussy . My hands reached to her tits and I started squeezing it hard and played with her pink nipples. She was moaning with pleasure and was pushing her arse back to my dick in a rhythm.Come into me fuck me harder and suddenly she. Sunny and I went into the den to talk some more as she showed me some pictures. Most were of the Chicago scenery. She sat close next to me and I could smell the scent of her Chanel No. 5. I desperately wanted to hold her close to me, but had to fight the urge. I saw a picture of Sunny and an older white guy around my age. He was built, holding her waist and kissing her cheek. I wished I could be in his place. "I bet you left a lot of broken hearts in Chicago," I breathed. My body was tingling. Immediately, I felt a jolt run through my body, centering itself on my breasts and pussy. Looking into his soft, brown eyes, I felt fear, but at the same time I felt a growing need. I was afraid of what this man was going to do to me, but also a desire for him to do it. ‘I…I think I want my clothes back! We…we need to leave!’ I said, my voice trembling. ‘I’m afraid that’s not possible.’ he said, the half smile still on his face. ‘As we speak, your clothes are stoking the fire in the great. .. want to kiss your brother now?” I asked Summer, who beamed and blushed as she planted one on Barry, right in front of Kayla and me.This was another test in terms of jealousy. Would Kayla react the same way to brother-sister incest kissing as to two bisexual (was I bisexual, apparently so) men kissing each other like lovers? Kayla and I both looked at each other, we looked at our significant others, and then we looked back at each other again, before Kayla burst out laughing. I was very.