Siblings’ Playful Morning Turns Into Steamy Home Sex Session

I let go. “Kane!” I despaired as he sniffled and nosed under the thick terry cloth. He sounded victorious. His eyes calmly studied me as his own pleasure suppressed any such recriminations. Kane shifted and placed a heavy paw on my covered hips. His jaws tightened, and I tensed from discomfort bordering on pain. Kane ran to the fence and with a flurry of his paws attempted to dig through the sturdy wooden planks. He peed and returned without going nuts at the fence. “My bitch’s cunt is mine forever!” I imagined. He was so strong and fast, fucking in and out, I couldn’t tell the difference between his bone and a man’s hard dick, except Kane’s was bigger and longer than the few men I’d experienced previously.