Dmitri sat back on his heels; he uttered a long moan of satisfaction and his spunk arced across Katya’s bosom. His chest swelled as he quickly regai...ned his breath, then shook his head and hurried into his trousers again. At the door he turned to look back to where Katya’s broken and defiled body lay in a pool of her own piss and on a sudden impulse bent over to kiss her forehead tenderly before stepping briskly out to where the van awaited him.Grigori and Dmitri pulled up outside the old. “That feels really good!”I was enjoying this and probably way more than I should have. It was my sister after all. Somewhere inside, I knew that this was not behavior my parents would approve of, and that the two of us were sinning like nothing else before. But I really didn’t care. My sister was stroking my cock and it felt incredible. “My wrist hurts, Joshie.”I laughed and kissed her forehead. “I know. It made mine hurt too after the first few times. But it stops after you become a. "Owwwww! Oh fuck!" I cried out. "What is that?" "My dick." He pushed up off me so I could see it. It wasn't as big as it felt, but was still pretty fat. His head was bulbous and more round than I thought possible. His shaft got wider in the middle before getting thiner again towards the base. It reminded me of a snake that swallowed an animal whole. It was somewhere between six and seven inches in length. He pressed the head against my hole again and pushed hard. I could feel my lips being. " I could see she knew she could no longer stay, she was too rich, she could escape to South Africa now, or Uganda, or Nigeria.She asked me to stop and quickly sewed the gold into a filthy rag before she dared leave the car."Where to Msala?" I asked.I knew she was struggling with her conscience."The orphanage." We drove in silence, then as I drew up outside she picked up the tiny black bundle that was her daughter and took her inside the white marble portico of the children's hell hole.I.