Giantess Sister Vore Novels & Stories

Other sisters started doing the same. Sister Beatrice hiked her habit up and sat on the altar corner, her fingers busy working in and out of her own hairy pussy. The dark curls were all matted with her wetness, and she moaned low, timing her thrusts with the sucks on my breasts.

Gwynne and I both breathed in disbelief. We exchanged a startled look, but then my sister licked her lips and stood up. She looked at me with a mixture of guilt and lust on her face as she slid her shorts and panties down her legs. We both knew there was something seriously wrong with our mother, but Gwynne's horny little pussy desperately craved a good, hard fucking.

The motherfucker drops the rest of the stuff onto the table, pulling his sister's wrists together, holding them together, and kissing her head like there's nothing close to feeling with his actions. Climbing on top of the table, he unbuttons his pants, putting his cock out, pulling Giulia by her hair to leave her asphyxiated with his length, fucking her in his slow way, causing pain in every corner he touches, feeling pleasure in his tears. Excited by this vision, Vicenzo spreads her legs, thrusting himself hard, the two find a similar rhythm for their perversions, taking pleasure in each painful moan of the younger sister. When they come, they change positions, taking the reddened and dizzy

I winked at him as I suckled hard. "Shit," he groaned as the sour flavor of my asshole faded. My sister swirled her tongue around in my backdoor, scooping out the jizz she found. Her fingers churned up my cunt. I squeezed my digits on her, loving what she did to me. I was so glad to have her churning me up like that. She worked her digits in and out of my cunt. It was so hot to have her doing that. I shuddered, savoring the feel of her wonderful fingers. She drove me wild. My eyes rolled back in my head as she thrust away at me.

"You want to be owned by this company? You start by being owned by me." Vivienne reached into her drawer again, pulling out a thick, realistic strap-on made of dark silicone. She strapped it on over her trousers with a practiced ease. It was massive, veined, and intimidating. She lubed it up with a cold gel and pressed the head against Talia's dripping pussy. "This is what the climb feels like," Vivienne growled.

“We are.” “That’s… not creepy at all,” I said. “You know there are laws about lurking in alleys, right? You look like an Armani ad for restraining orders.” The corner of his mouth almost twitched - almost. “You haven’t changed.” “I’m sorry, have we met? Because I think I’d remember four guys who look like they walked off the cover of magazine.” The tallest one stepped forward, his presence sharp enough to slice air. “Clara Hale… you are our sister.”

“Now the truth is out. You belong to me.” She started slow—fingering Adanna to a quick, shuddering orgasm while making Thorian watch. Then she had Adanna suck Thorian’s thick cock while Izzy took her from behind with the strap-on again, the room filling with moans, wet slaps, and raw confessions. “I fucked my own sister,” Isolde growled, thrusting deep. “And I loved my sister destroying me,” Adanna gasped around Thorian’s length. Thorian groaned, head thrown back. “This is madness... but don’t stop.”

I went around and opened the door for Jane, and before she could step out, I scooped her up in my arms bridal style and walked into the packhouse as a few pack members just stared at us and some even had smirks on their faces as I carried my mate up the stairs and to our new room. We got to our room, I closed the door with my foot and walked over to the bed. Tossing Jane gently onto the bed. She giggled as she softly bounced, and I enjoyed watching her perfect breast jiggle, making my cock harder. She looks up at me as I stand there staring at my mate with lust. She smirks as she reaches the hem of her shirt and pulls it off over her head. She was wearing a black lacy bra and the sight of it

Episode 1 "Kate aren't you done with the makeup? Mr Lonnie is waiting. Awnn you look beautiful in that dress " My sister Jane complimented and I smiled. "Thanks sister " I replied, and hugged her. "You're the best " I added and she blushed. Best indeed. A sister who lured her blood sister into prostitution. She's the worst sister ever. In my life, I pray we don't cross parts. "Thanks honey, well you have to hurry now " She said and walked out of the room.