She was fast asleep, then I saw Helen sat in the chair her eyes staring at us, she had a glass of wine in her hand and a huge smile on her face, she saw me look, “You two look like you’ve had a good time, is everything cool, or is it a stupid question?” “It’s cool, baby, I owe you. Come and help me lift Dawn will you.” Dawn opened an eye, just briefly, and smiled as we moved her, then I held her in my arms. Shit! I was crying again. It was a few days later when the postman rang to deliver a large box, it had the record company logo stamped on the front. We sat around the kitchen table as we opened it, not knowing what to expect. It was a box full of letters and cards tied up in two bundles, there was one large envelope on top. It was addressed to Dawn and Dina, all it said was, your fan mail ladies and your new album Dawn. She got up and put the cd in the player before returning to the box. Dawn passed the smaller of the bundles to me, I looked at her puzzled, “They’re addressed to you,” she said to me and so they were, my very own fan mail and that was something new. Okay, I’d had the odd pervy letter from some guy or other before but not a bundle of mail. Aside from one exception, where someone objected to me singing with their idol and anal thereby ruining her set, the rest were complimentary, some in more ways than one. I didn’t know what to make of it but I sure was pleased. We hadn’t really been listening to the album, too engrossed were we with the Hardcore mail, then Helen shushed us and made a grab for the cd case. She pressed ‘stop’ threesome and read the track details from the back. The usual twelve tracks, then it said; Special bonus track - ‘Dawn and Dina live from Wembley Country Music Festival’. She pressed play, it was the two of us singing together, I’d never heard a recording of myself singing before nor ever, us singing together, we’d talked about making a cd but never actually got to do anything about it. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, it was brilliant, somehow they’d even cleaned up my shaky start. I looked at Dawn and she had that silly grin on her face, “You knew, didn’t you?” She just nodded. Then she took another letter from the envelope and handed it to me, her hand held mine for a moment, “Only if you want.” Was all she said. The letter was inviting us both to come in asian and cut a few demo tracks together as a duo, no guarantees were made. “Well, what do you think?” Dawn asked me. I could feel my old self-confidence coming back, “Bring it on, let’s go for it, my lover.” Dawn snatched my hand in hers, “Do you know, that’s the first time you’ve called me that since you got here, does that mean you’ve decided that you’ll take me back?” “There’s one condition to that,” She looked worried but I creampie went on, “Only if you’ll marry me.” She now looked confused, her face rapidly changing expression, then her hands flew to her mouth, “Dina, oh my God, you’re asking me to be your wife, seriously, do you mean it?” I held my arms out to her, “Would I joke about something like that? Damn, I’m your sister and I get aroused only looking at you. I have fucking missed this. “Indeed, my lord.” threesome Ambassador Wentz replied, “And when we searched Timothy Two-Shot’s manifest, we found a journal detailing transactions between the Bank of Bentius and himself.” I kissed her long and hard, never once taking my eyes off her. "You make a sexy girl, have you ever tried it with a guy?" Bill gave a loud “Hooooweee! She wanted to feel Mike's tongue on her asshole and hear him beg for her shit... and wash it down with her pee. All those nubile schoolgirls you desire worshiping you.” The touch of the different hands on my skin told me that they were from different people, some were rough, some were gentle, some pressed on me and some very lightly touched. And naturally, thanks to my super-strong libido, I was just about always interested. I smiled and headed out with the other girls to have PE, my tennis shoes laced uptight, my cock hard. I danced between the pressing bodies of my partners, writhing and wriggling, indulging in the gluttony of man. So much cock, and all for me! They grunted and growled, squeezing my ass, hips and breasts, pulling at my hair, slapping me. I gurgled around the men raping my gullet, each one taking their turn, bulging in my throat. asian I was in a total melt down as my orgasms increased. “Show me.” His cock was pulsating inside me, the thin-skinned rod radiating with the imminence of release, scorching through me. I was right there with him, my insides wracked with spasms, contracting and convulsing, his cock pushing against the back of my pussy, rubbing those creampie nerves raw, igniting the fire within me. I mindlessly consumed my sister’s filth, my eyes rolled Hardcore back, all thought becoming nothing but the transient messages of flesh and invasions, of pain and pleasure driving through me, taking me, enslaving me! With a final roar, he pressed himself to me, driving my face down with his foot, his cock buried all the way, throbbing wildly. Then I was probably going to swim for a bit. For lunch Anita hadn't left her anything to eat so she went back to her desk and waited for the next period. Rex looked at her to make sure she was okay. She laughed at the anal sudden flinch. “No, no,” he said. I mean, his app was so powerful. “There she is,” whooped Letizia Alibini, an Italian freshman on the team. “You really think I’m that sexy?” “Uh-huh,” I whimpered, clutching my pussy around my daddy's cock. I need a shower. “Mm… My little Lena, I could say that it is because in our many little spats I have grown to admire your tenacity and strength, or perhaps even because I lust for you…” Amélie hesitated for a moment, enjoying the brief wide-eyed moment of surprise that played across Lena’s attractive features, “These things would not be lies. She started grunting with each in thrust and I could feel her bucking against my ass cheeks, slowly pushing me up the bed with each stroke.