Stepbrother Finishes Too Quickly In Sister’s Mouth And She Swallows

“And what about love?” I queried, “Has love no place in your world? “Over my dead body,” Mother snapped, “You strumpet!”
“I wouldn’t call him a strumpet,” Camelia replied. I spun her around and sat her on the bed edge with her legs apart and my member skewered her with no resistance what so ever. Without consulting me she had arranged a pic nic in our garden for some of her obnoxious so called friends and their equally awful daughters. “No,” she replied, “Not quite for you are not only rich, but quite comely, if you bed me you must wed me, but should you prefer you may sneak away with your tail between your legs like the coward you are.”
“Good lord,” I replied, “You are very calculating and cold for a young lady.”
“So which shall it be.” she demanded
“Lie down, here in the mud.