I got closer and could see that she was a young Indian woman. He had beaten her and her face was swollen. "Mister, does that woman belong to you?" I a...sked not being able to tolerate a man beating a woman very well."I am free," the woman gasped.The man turned to slap her. "Mister, if she isn't yours, I can't let you beat her."He pulled a knife and threatened, "Put your nose back where it belongs, boy." Let her go," I said. I pulled my revolver from my holster.He let go of her hair. She started. ” Replied Mrs. Thomas.The principal wasn’t saying anything. I saw the look on his face, and it was not one of acceptance. I figured my idea was going to be shut down completely. Then he looked in my direction and began to speak. “Mr. Johnson, for us to move forward with this proposed project, we need to have a meeting with your guardians and the various department heads. If they approve it, then we have to present it to the school board for final approval. Seeing that this is outside of the. The sight caused my dick to shiver.Suddenly, I was aware of the pain in my crotch. My cock strained against the fabric of my underwear, screaming for air. Acting on instinct, I took it out. The surprise was gone, all I saw before me was an attractive spectacle as I slowly began to stroke myself off."FUCK YEAH BITCH!!" My fathers first words, said after taking his mouth off of his daughters tits. My knees were getting weak now, fist-fucking my dick to the sight of my father holding my twin. I half turned my head, and her lips met mine in a kiss that was soft and tender. Turning me completely round she took me in her arms and kissed me long and deeply. Her tongue forced it's way into my mouth. I sucked it, tasting her sweet breath. She rubbed my cock harder and faster, and I was soon approaching my climax. I gasped as she pushed me over the edge and my cum again spurted into the air. At the moment of my ejaculation, I opened my eyes and saw, in the mirror, Mrs. Abernathy watching.