But his dick didn't return to my pussy, it pressed hard against my little asshole. "No, Steve!" I begged. "But you let Brad fuck your ass, why not me?..." "I didn't! I've never let anybody fuck my ass!" "That's not what Brad's been saying." "He's lying about that!" I sobbed, my face red with embarrassment and anger at Brad. I couldn't believe that he was telling people I opened up all of my holes to him. "Fuck you, Jackie!" Steve yelled at me as he slapped my right ass cheek. "I'm sorry, Steve.. ..” she gasped and lay a hand against my hips.I didn't know whether to not pull out or to not push in, so I just held still. A few moments later my sister withdrew her hand again, giving me green light to push in a little more. I spat on my cock and slowly moved in and out, steadily fucking her deeper until my shaft was all the way inside her.Nothing could have prepared me for the sight of her tight little asshole stretched around my cock, nor for the way the ring of muscles squeezed it like a. Her and Mark were like sickening examples of love and joy. I had been moved to the side car of Tina’s life. It sucked.“Why so glum, chum?” Ian said coming up to my table.“You are such a fucking dork.” I said.“Dork? Man, you must be out of it if that’s the best come back you have.” Ian said.He sat down and slipped a CD across the table at me.“What’s this?” I asked.“It’s a CD full of old-school Goth music. Try it, you’ll like it.”“Who’s on it?”“You know, The Sisters, Bauhaus, Siouxsie, Fields,. Ivan rushed out of his bedroom to see what was happening. Igor and Sophia pointed rifles at his head and ushered him back in. Two shots rang out from the adjoining room, and the other two men came in, saying that Natasha had been killed.Ivan fell to his knees and begged for his life. Sophia stepped forward and put her rifle to his temple, asking where his compassion was when he had Ludmilla executed. She shot twice, and Ivan collapsed.Igor ordered the men to patrol the castle to make sure there.