After the handle was replaced,she thanked me and told me that she wanted to ask me something.i said sure madam.she told to sit on the bed and she sat ...beside me.she asked me why i was erected the day we were making the connections?i was shocked and did not know what to say.she took my hands in her hands and told me not to worry.she told me that she just like the moment when my cock was pressed againsther ass.she told me that she wanted to see it just once.i asked her ,just loking?she told me if. It’s a bit nipply out here.”She stuck out her tongue but got up anyway. As she passed me, she turned around and bent over, spreading her ass cheeks. I couldn’t stop myself: I dove in tongue first. I ignored the potent musk of her unwashed, sweaty ass, concentrating instead on how she felt on my tongue and face. The dirtiness and the fact she was my sister filled me with lust. I didn’t continue for long, though, only long enough to work my tongue up her chute and wiggle it around a bit. . And my hand caresses his balls, telling him thatI’m ready, oh so ready for him.His fingers gently probing me. as we take our time,enjoying each wonderful sensation. I kiss him and whisperinto his mouth, “Fuck me honey fill me up with yourhardness.”He climbs on top of me…pushing my legs over my head.I can see his hard shaft quivering. swollen, ready toenter that warm moist, willing place of mine. He gentlyprobes my pussy… Leaning down, he kisses me softly.as if his. . all blemishes and imperfections fading... her legs being pulledwider...a noticeable CRACK is heard as her hips appear to swell and widen toaccept the enormous phallic tentacle buried deep inside her ass,swelling to womanly proportionsthe tentacles attached to her testicles seem to begin to push ratherthan pull, forcing the shrinking remnants of her male sex inside herbody, beginning to merge into a single phallic tentaclestill pulling and sucking at her nipples, the tentacles on her.