She appeared to be straining, but nothing was happening. Bec and I looked at each other. “Mom, are you ok?” Bec asked.“Can’t…….fucking…�...��.do it! Too tight!!!!” She hissed.“What are you trying to do cunt?” I asked, becoming even more curious.“Just wait a minute!” She replied.Suddenly the reason her effort became crystal clear, as she started pissing all over me with my cock jammed up her shit-hole, fucking incredible! She must have been gargling piss in the back of her throat as she kept pissing. 'You must be crazy,' he said. 'It's boiling tonight and there's two of us. Take it off.''I'm fine, honest.''No you're not. C'mon take it off. You'll never sleep otherwise.'She didn't say anything and he took this as a sign to pull her pyjama bottoms down over her ass. Although she knew she shouldn't really be naked in bed with her brother, she also knew he was right. The heat was too much to sleep in clothes.'Oi!' she said, as she felt Mike take the opportunity of slowly pulling her pyjamas. “I know I’ll get mines. You have that handled,” he said while walking around to gaze upon her two heaving openings. While sat up, Ginger pulled her black leather jacket down and threw it onto the floor, leaving her white top hovering above a standing pair of brown globes. A smile accompanied her unbuckling and unzipping of his bulging pants, springing the one-eyed snake from staring at her right ankle to right breast.“Look at him: already dripping and I ain’t even touched him yet. Hrmph and. We cleared the wreck and the dead draftbeast from the road, soit wouldn't be a hazard if anyone came along going fast (not likely inthese parts, but not impossible), and then we left the road, walkinguphill through the woods.It took us until after sunset to reach the hunting lodge. Normallynobody used it except in the winter, when they might get caught bysudden snow far from the village. In better weather one would alwayswant to spend the night in range of the the village warding spell.There.