Kincaid’s elk. She had been Kincaid’s elk the day Frank had died. And it wasn’t her, for her own sake, Kincaid wanted to possess. He just wanted...to conquer. And he had done exactly the same thing with her son—just to conquer. It was all in his books. It was the centerpiece of the book she herself had typed again and again, the title changing, but the message never varying, just as Kincaid’s readers liked them. And she hadn’t seen it. Only the capturing of a moment in time in a black and white. I'm going to **** you so hard, your be crying for weeks!"I spat on her asshole and rubbed my fingers over it to provide some lubrication. She knew what was coming and wriggled like hell to get out of my grasp, but it was no use, i weighed considerable more than her and was way stronger.I rested my cock at her asshole teasing her. And then without warning i forced it in, until inch by inch all 7" were inside my slutty little sister's ass.I kept it in her, but took my body weight off her and used. More

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