Her screams were music to my ears, and i felt myself get hard again. i moved to the second leg and continued. i loved her screams, i wanted to hear mo...re. i thought for a minute and remembered what i did to a hooker two months ago. i took the machete and began to drill a medium flesh slit into her large mexican ass. i put the large knife aside, lifted my throbbing cock and pushed it into the wound. the feeling was amazing. it was like a wet pussy and ass combined. i pushed my dick into her slit. There are other rules that cannot, of course. Who is Paul to wed?” my bride inquired, truly curious.“Bethany, of course. My brother-in-law will keep up the incestuous tradition by marrying my sister. Notice that I left out the ‘step’ part, sis, just as you wished. Anyway, Paul is to claim any children by Bethany, regardless of actual paternity, of course,” I informed Paul, who broke out into an actual grin.“Guess I’m a lucky bastard after all. Don’t worry, I’ll treat your sister with the honor. Her legs and arms were lean and strong from years of cheerleading. They were nice and tan from many hours at the pool.“Just you home tonight?” she asked.“No. My wife is gone until tomorrow afternoon, but both my boys are upstairs in bed.“Maybe we should go downstairs so we don’t wake them.” she said. She was aware of our finished basement including two bedrooms from the wine tastings she had attended. “Can we go out on your back patio and smoke this?” she asked holding up a joint. “The. “Yes, sir, please! Just like that! I need more!” “You insatiable little slut,” I snarled, quietly, my tone giving away the grin that commanded my lips. “I’m going to give you so much more.” Lily groaned beneath me, impatient and squirming at my promise. She tried to speak once more before immediately being interrupted with a hard, ringing smack across both of her cheeks. The only sound she made was a loud scream and a quieter, deeper groan of satisfaction. The bottom of Lily’s dress, still.