My pussy right up in my brother's face. Well, I wanted sex, didn't I? So, I lay down, close my eyes and spread my legs apart.The next thing I feel is ...the tip of Ryan's tongue just barely touching my pussy slit and going up and down. Then he wetly licks my slit, oh, oh, yeah."Oh, Ryan, oh, that's incredible. Oh, just do that, okay."There are no words that adequately describe the feelings that are shooting through my body. Exquisite. Wonderful. Enthralling. Oh, all that and more.His fingers are. Youre behaving like Daniel Cramer, she giggled at the sudden image her words threw up, pushing the dog away meanwhile. He sat there looking up at his young mistress soulfully. She was finding it hard to concentrate on her schoolwork suddenly, probably due to the multiple indecent thoughts crowding-in upon her. She had to admit to a certain curiosity. Whilst the tongued eccentricities of her beloved pet were hardly the virginal pursuits of a young lady, she could not deny the momentary arousal. "Fine then." she huffed, releasing my cock like it was a hot potato. "Spank me. I don't care. And if you think for one minute I'm going to enjoy it, you are dead wrong Mister." she quipped. "Bend over Anna. Be a good little slut for me now." I said as I reached up between her tits and grabbed a handful of her tank top. Anna turned on the tears as she draped herself across my lap. "Please don't make this hurt. Please." I ran my hand across her tight ass cheeks, feeling her strong glute muscles.. Her poor egg waiting for a resolute attacker seeking entrance to her seething interior liquids.The timing was close enough that her erstwhile fiancée Alfie would not suspect he was not the father. Yes, that would be the correct match for her. Her life with the banker's son would be comfortable and so very right from almost every aspect. Besides, he would be getting her goodies henceforth and a little pre-nuptial fun and games would be her little secret.Later that night with Polly's sweet lips.