“Damn, damn, damn,” I groaned.My little sister just moaned around my dick.“Yeah, yeah, keep doing that,” I panted as her tongue darted around ...my crown. “I'm going to give you a mouthful of cum.”She purred in delight and suckled hard.I closed my eyes, the pressure rising to the tip of my dick. My hand tightened its grip on her braid. I held her tight as she slid her lips up my cock, her cheeks hollowing. Her slurping suckles echoed through my bedroom.I groaned at her enthusiasm. I savored how. I felt her go weak. I saw that her eyes were closed and gave her another kiss on the lips. Her breathing suddenly went very deep and she buried her face on my chest. She was limp in my arms. I took her by the hand and lead her through the lounge into the bedroom. It was not difficult to find. There was a single bed in the room and above that a big wooden Christian cross. There were some other religious type objects and pictures around - I didn't know she was into this stuff, it made no. "Nein!!! Warte!!", rief sie und klammerte sich an ihn. Ihr Vater musste lachen und umarmte sie noch einmal. "War doch nur Spaß. Ich würde doch nie gehen ohne dich nochmal ganz fest zu drücken!", scherzte er und legte seinen Arm um sie. Ein letzter Kuss auf die Stirn ließ Emilia wissen, dass es nun aber doch Zeit war für ihn zu gehen. "Wir sehen uns schon bald wieder. Versprochen."Emmi stand im Türrahmen und war nun doch wieder etwas traurig, dass er gehen musste- aber inzwischen kannte sie den. "You should practice your dances for the pantomime, Beverly," she toldme. "You don't want to make any mistakes when you perform in front ofthe mayor, now do you?"I was puzzled. I knew that a mare was a kind of horse, but I didn'tthink a horse would be allowed to sit and watch a pantomime.I put on my ballet things and practiced my three routines over and over.Miss Poole had said that I already knew them perfectly, but I wanted toshow mummy what a good girl I was.When I had finished practicing,.