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" What are you brother and sister doing?" I asked."I wouldn't bet against them fucking each other like rabbits," she giggled."No surely not," I said."Why not, nothing impossible in this fucked up family," she sighed."Daddy dearest can't keep his hands of my tits, well can't really blame him for that now can we," she said pushing her chest out for me to see. "Darling step mum and the butler are after the shagging record for the over thirties, so why shouldn't my precious sibling be banging away too." But there're not really are they?" I asked."Seen them at it many times, bloody disgusting," she said.Then after a short pause she stood up and pulled her top off to reveal her naked tits."Daddy doesn't like me to wear a bra when he's at home, he likes to see them wobble about," she said, "how about you?" Yeah sure," I said still stunned at her revelations about the household.She didn't stop with her top but carried on until she was naked."Shift over," she said and she got into my small. It was dangling from my finger and it was all covered in bright red blood.Melody looked down at it and said, “Yep! It was ready for a change alright. I’m bleeding pretty heavy right now. I hope you like a mess because we will both look like that when we’re done.”Then she wrapped the bloody tampon in some toilet paper and tossed it in the trashcan. With that done she got a big fluffy bath towel off the rack and took me into her bedroom. She laid the towel out neatly across the bed and then started to remove the rest of her clothes. I took my clothes off too.Melody centered her pussy on the towel and beckoned me to come to her. As I entered her she was dry from the cotton plug absorbing all of the moisture and the blood too. I hadn’t ever had that much trouble getting my cock into a woman before. I had to admit that the friction was certainly there plus the thoughts that I had had all day long and I knew that I wouldn’t last very long that first time. First time? I was already counting.
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I stopped, to the great consternation of old Ultaa, my maid. I watched him haul the fish from the tiny craft. He was naked, not an unusual sight in summer by the quay, but his rippling muscles under deeply tanned skin, his shoulders bearing the swirling black tattoos of the fishermen of Mentrassanae and his hair, long, raven black and glistening with the sweat of toil, all this made my heart beat faster, my eyes widen and the inner depths of my body stir. For a long while I watched him, feasting my eyes on his powerful back, his legs with their every muscle defined, his perfect, smooth buttocks and the compact package of his hips that hinted at the power they might contain. Still he had his back to me. Deaf to her protestations, I left Ultaa the old crone, behind and walked up to the water’s edge. The smell of the boats, of the sea and salt come back to me now and are more wonderful that the costliest of scents. I said nothing to him, my eyes simply continued to drink in his beauty.

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