My pussy was hairy down there. I had not shaved it for weeks.My brother somehow inserted his finger from the side of my panty. I could see a tent on h...is pant. He was rubbing his dick with the other hand inside his pant.He slid his one finger inside my pussy. I could not control and I moaned, “AHH!” He was scared and hurriedly took out his hand out. Even I didn’t know what to do next.I opened my eyes, looked toward my brother, and acted as if nothing happened. And then I asked my brother what. ” “Yes sis, please!” “No. Remember our deal. You do what I say or I tell mom you forced me to fuck you. I want you to cum in mouth!”Without another word she slid my cock into her mouth. I felt like I could cum right then and there. She kept her mouth open so I could enjoy the sight of my manhood slowly sliding along her tongue and into her waiting mouth. As the head of my cock reached the tip of tongue, my sister quickly flicked her tongue just under my piss slit, right where all the. I noticed the red balloon floating above the bed and I pulled it down to place in front of my pussy mound like some stripper in a gentleman's club in the red-light district. The feel of the slightly giving surface intrigued me and I noticed it slid delightfully in direct contact with my still leaking slit. I turned around and bent over with the balloon between my legs and I saw the red thing peeking out like evil incarnate blooming in a field of soft female flesh.Somehow I wound up on top of. “I ... pronounce you man and wife,” the priest said, and polite clapping came from the guests.“WE LEAVE.”The massive Terror Talon turned and began to stomp away. Lou felt a moment of relief, knowing that it was fleeting, knowing that this was far from the hardest part. Then he noticed the tentacle looping around his belly. It was slimey. Of course it was slimy. He had enough time to sigh, and try to look composed before he was yanked off his feet and dragged away, swing up and behind the Terror.