He knew his mom was not mad at him but just curious why he took much longer time to get back to work."Told the guys I got to get back to work but Pete...was telling his story and it was a long story," Charles lied."Well I don't care how long you take your break, just as long as you're safe," Sara smiled.Charles used his fork and knife and cut himself some more pieces of chicken, from the sliced-off drumstick he was eating on his plate. Once he had his chicken piece on his fork, he dipped it on. Oh... crap. I forgot this was your machine. sorry!” click. Daniel starred down at his little sister, he had stopped fucking her chest. his brow was furrowed in an angry clench. he leaned back and was more earnest as his fingers roughly sought, found and again moved between her pussy lips. she closed her eyes as he stroked the still intact membrane of her hymen. “Daniel...” she said softly, apologetically. “shut up!” he had relaxed slightly but was still furious. “who the fuck was that?!” he. ’ ‘Yes, I am,’ I say, staring up at him. I reach out to shake his hand but instead of shaking my hand, he lifts it to his lips and places a kiss on the back. My cheeks have turned ruby red. Matt reaches up and rubs his thumb across my cheek. ‘You are so sweet, I think I’m going to owe our mutual friend big time.’ He waits for me to shut and lock up the house before guiding me to his truck, his hand touching the lower part of my back. His hand makes me feel tingly and warm all over, even though. I held it there for a moment or two before pushing it in further until it met with the resistance that was her hymen. ‘I can feel it, don’t be afraid of hurting me, push it in.’ I pushed, and at first the resistance was holding, and then with a rush I was through. ‘Oh, that wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.’ We made love for the first time, slowly, embracing the whole momentum of lovemaking, not wanting to rush to finish what we had started. When we came it was an indicator of our future,.