Nothing right now. You take a little time out with Abbie

Abbie is probably right that you don't have to worry about any rules applying to you, and that over the coming eternity, Mom will have to get used to that idea. Right now, however, you don't want your mother walking in to see your sister licking your cock. You move yourself and Abbie through time and space.

You are lying on a slab of stone, both naked. A cool breeze raises goosebumps on Abbie's smooth skin. You are aware of the sensation, but it causes you no discomfort. A light cloud crosses like a veil in front of the full moon. The moonlight reveals the sweep of a river valley that stretches out away from the hilltop you are on.

"Where are we?" Abbie asks, the corners of her lips curling up. You can feel in her mind that she's excited that you used your powers to bring her someplace private. She glances at the scenery then returns to reverently kissing and licking your straining cock. It throbs and precum drools from the tip. She coos excitedly and slurps it up between pursed lips.

"It's a ceremonial site in the Middle East. No place you'd have heard of," you tell her, combing your fingers through her soft, dark hair.

"Is it for virgin sacrifice?" she asks archly. "I could pretend to be a frightened virgin offered up to a god." She pressed her face into your balls, licking and deeply breathing in your musk.

You laugh. "You wouldn't have to pretend. I could make you a virgin again, physically and mentally. Make you forget every cock you've ever had before. I could make you forget I'm your brother, too, and be an unfamiliar god that just takes you as the offering I am due. If that turns you on?" you ask in a teasing voice, knowing with certainly that what you're describing is making her pulse pound and her pussy drool.

"Ohh gahhhhd," she moans at that suggestion. Her hand clenches a little harder on your shaft.

"That should be 'Oh Dave,' from now on. Shouldn't it?" you snicker. "By the way, no one ever used this altar for human sacrifice, virgin or otherwise. It wasn't practiced here. They just slew lambs, goats, and an occasional calf. You know, the usual," you let her know, stretching out her anticipation with some nerdy facts she couldn't care less about. "Some folks lost their virginity here, but that had nothing to do with religious ceremonies. They were just horny." You laugh.

"Please Dave," Abbie pants huskily. She licks the full length of your shaft again. "Please, do it!" She almost whined with need.

You chuckle at her enthusiasm for the idea. "Sure Sis. Sounds like it could be a good time," you say casually. You can feel her arousal at how seemingly indifferent you are. She's thinking that you could do anything—experience pleasures beyond human comprehension. The idea that you could use her for your pleasure or just put her aside if you choose to is making her belly twist in knots, but also heating up her pussy until it melts into a puddle of desire.

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