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**Jake groans as his body works hard, muscles tensing as he pushes himself deeper into the body before him, her shapely hips grinding back against his own, the smell of sex heavily inte air, his thick hard cock pushing deep into her tight cunt over and over as they both make love for the fifth time that night, the days events having taken a toll on them both, the ridicule, the hatred, and this sanctum between the two helps them relieve all the stress, and express only love. Rachel whimpers as her hips roll back and forth, kissing her brothers forhead, the incestruious mating between them having been something that had been shunned and had them hated, even by their own families, the twins having not been understood, even in their large families, the female whispers words of kindness and praise to her brother as he continues to work her and himself towards another powerful climax, the male always having been looking out for the two, even then their family, large as it was, turned on them, the male even having gone to get a vasectomy to prevent anything unwanted between them. The males powerful arms lift her up and keep her against the wall as he almost literally does all the work, his hips jackhammering into her as the twin Saadjeet continue to work, the velvety depths of the female keeping her brothers organ sweetly slick, a gripping embrace so soft even angels couldn't even match it. She strokes his face as he ravages her again and again, sweat dripping from his body as he works harder than he did the day earlier, cleaning machine parts for conduit systems, hauling goods from one place in the factory to another. The sister usually having stayed at the apartment they shared and kept tabs on all the bills, the food, kept everything organised, and ran three different low-income home business stations, not as physically demanding, but still requiring a fair amount of attention during the day. At the moment, and the last few hours, it didn't require any as she let her brother slake both their lusts, and desires in his way, the male almost seeming to know exactly the best way to please them both, the bond that twins share being strong with them. His silvery-green eyes open slowly as his hips slam himself into her ever-dight netherfolds, the sensation of those soft lips kissing his sheathe on each balls-deep hilting send glorious chills down his spine, the look of pure love in her eyes as she kisses his snout and nods, "Yes... don't.. stop... keep... going..." she whispers, cradling his head as he takes charge for both of them, like he did the first time they were caught, not by any siblings, but their religious leader, having snuck out back of the temple to start kissing like they found they loved to do, and it progressed to the point where he had fully bred her, and the priest stood shocked, and even more so when he realised these were the Downstone twins. They were immediately reported to their parents and forced apart for a month, but it didn't work, the brother had broken out... and then into his sisters confines, and taken them away, waiting several more months, and then grabbing a shady job to keep a good source of income for food and rent going, the part of town didn't care how old they were, just that they could pay bills, which he took the responsibility with stride and tact, his seriousness always having made him seem older. It paid off, as the parents and authorities couldn't find them until it was too late, their day of becoming of-age passed, and they both tried to come back into the family... though they were disowned, hated, and banished with malice. The twins then found a different, better place to live in, the brothers reputation for being a hard worker preceding him, and easily landing him a good, solid job at the manufacturing factory, earning them a great place. The sister however wanted to assume a more wifely role and stayed at home, keeping the place neat and tidy, and keeping everything organised, taking some of the load off her brother... not to mention her taking the loads of lust off him nightly, their libido always having been strong, and something that always brought them closer than ever every time he got out of the shower, which always prompted another. The strong male having to work hard to give them both what he demanded of himself, only the best; only the highest quality performance, his love for Rachel being ironclad, so he demanded of himself the best service to give to her, everytime without fail. Probably one of the reasons the male never took a second glance at any other female, and Rachel never did the same for any other male. The two climaxed again in unison, his hips grinding deeply into her body as he fills her again, a low growl of pleasure rising in his throat, Rachel simply shivering and kissing his snout as he nuzzles into her breasts, the two quickly growing tired after the night's performance, both fully satisfied, both ready to take their second shower, and cuddle tightly together for the night.

The next morning the sister of the two wakes up with a warm smile on her muzzle, glancing back at her brother's side as it heaves, his arms wrapped around her waist... and his morning wood jutting, throbbing right up between her netherfolds, his thick tip throbbing right against her clit. She kisses his muzzle gently and slips out of the bed, stretching out and grabbing a simple set of clothes, very provocative, but practical for how they live their life. A simple short skirt, and a halter-top, something she wears when she both expects her brother to be on the prowl for attention, and when she herself is keen on getting it. She doesn't bother with a pair of panties, they would simply get ripped away and she would have to buy another, and by the strength of his heartbeat she could observe with how hard her brother is right now, she knew he would want some attention this morning before work. she grins and heads off to the kitchen to prepare breakfast with this in mind, making herself more apt to bend over, arch her back, and lift her scaled tail playfully, hoping her brother comes in at one of the times she is in a vulnerable situation...

She doesn't have to wait too long, as she shuffles the eggs around in the pan, she feels a pair of claws on her hips and a muzzle pushing up under her skirt to her thighs, her brother having dropped to one knee and now is slurping hungrily at her... clearly interested in a different meal for breakfast. "Nnhhhahahhaaah!" she gets out unevenly, her hips twitching and arching instinctively, then as she realises it's her brother, her legs part and she braces herself, having expected to be mounted proper, now she has to deal with cooking food, and having her brother eat in... making her squirm, moan and pant, his snarky grin unseen under her skirt, though his mischievous eyes can be seen just over the hem of the lacy material, his claws gripping her wide hips. Rachel bites her lip and shivers as she feels that sensually precise tongue glide up between her netherlips and curl around her most sensitive and delicate parts. The Male shifts behind his sister after he knows she is not going to do anything rash, and kisses her thighs twice each, lifting his head from her skirt and licking his lips, "Gloriously good morning, isn't it?" he asks, still kneeling behind her, his tail swaying behind him with joy. She huffs and looks back at her brother, eyes narrowing, "You... stopped..." she says in a playful angry tone.**