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The last time I saw my errant brother was on a trip to Scotland where, needless to say, he turned up in a kilt; it was guaranteed to initiate a sexual encounter was that kilt but then, there was also the business of that medallion…..and those eyes. Was it just my imagination or did they seem different when he raped me? He certainly seemed to have more than one side to him and I had puzzled long hentai enough about that incident but for now, I had consigned this and earlier memories to the back of my mind – or so I thought. The third time he re-appeared was in Bermuda, when I was on holiday with friends. Once again however, the day this happened I had gone off on my own, so there is no-one to vouch for what occurred. You will just have to take my word for it. Today, I wanted some time on my own to pursue one of my hobbies, so I set off after breakfast with my camera, to explore some of Bermuda’s more remote but photogenic forts and ruined gun batteries. Around mid-morning, I found myself some way off the beaten tourist trail, on the edge of a delightful bay, fringed by coral outcrops sheltering a deserted stretch of soft pink Bermuda sand. Climbing down the rough path to the beach, I sat down beside the water close to one of the old concrete piers that once supported the short-lived Bermuda Railway. The railway was long gone of course and much of its route was now a nature trail but here you could see what remained of the line of concrete piers across the little bay and I was admiring the view across towards the old battery on the other side. In the warm sunshine, I had taken off my shoes and socks and I was cooling my tired feet in the crystal clear water when I heard a familiar voice behind me, “Hello!” the voice said, “Fancy meeting you here!” Over my shoulder, the source of the voice was standing right behind me, framed in shadow by the brilliant sun. Looking up, I shielded my eyes but all I could make out was a young pair of bare feet and legs clad in shorts. Nevertheless, I knew instantly who it was. “We must stop meeting like this,” I quipped, “people will start to talk.” “You busy or can I join you?” he said and before I could answer, he sat down and began dangling his feet in the water beside me. Given his appearance in a kilt in Scotland last time, I quite expected him to be in Bermuda shorts this time and indeed, at first glance, that’s what I thought he was wearing; they were navy blue certainly, cut just above the Big Boobs knee, but when I looked across at him, I realized that in his case, they were designer-shorts and they fitted him far too well, and rather too snugly I noticed, especially around his nicely bulging crotch and thighs. As my gaze shifted upwards, I noticed that, once again, he was wearing his “X-Men” t-shirt; the one with “Wolverine” on it. Casual though the look was, it too fitted him perfectly and it seemed to accentuate every curve and ripple of his beautiful body. I sighed. “Why do you always turn up like this, out of the blue and always when I’m on my own?” I asked him. “I don’t know, why d’you think?” he answered enigmatically. There was silence and I pondered for a bit. Then, I decided to try a different tack; a frontal assault, so to speak. “You’re not really my brother, are you,” I said, “so who are you, really?” “Aren’t I? Hmm.” Another pause followed but I wasn’t about to give up my line of questioning; not yet anyway, so I continued, “Anyway, how did you know I was here; and how did you get down that path without me hearing you?” He wasn’t wearing any shoes, I noticed, and the path down to the beach was uneven and pocked with exposed outcrops of hard coral limestone. "Mine are bigger," shouted Emily, as she edged her sister out of the way and stood sideways so I could notice her tits in a profile. I've always loved looking at Julie's magnificent pussy, and, when I opened my eyes, there it was, inches away, while I was getting wonderful wake up head. "I’m not going to argue about this." She took a couple more deep breaths then realized she was on the verge of tears. The house trembled from its shingles to hentai its foundations, struggling to withstand the unholy force erupting within. “And your granddaughter,” Mommy purred. In about an hour and a half she could swim from me to the wall then back. Lilly had closed her eyes, since they were covered with her brother's cum, and all of a sudden she felt his raging cock begin to enter her virgin pussy. Hearing her say that this was all my idea hurt me. But all that mattered was that she still loved me in the end. “Xochitl?” a concerned voice asked. Half an hour later, I was, once again, sitting in the back of the limo, my heart racing as I anticipated our arrival. 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It finally came in and we headed to the car. “Exactly. Kissed her.