I saw a guy reach from behind her, slip his hands over her top and cup her firm tits in his hands. Anita opened her eyes and a shocked look came over ...er face. Soon she grabbed these hands and removed them from her tits.I tried to move closer to my wife; but it was impossible.I noticed a group of young lads managed to keep a tight ring around Anita. I gave up trying to push my way through the crowd and I was surprised to see one of these lads was lifting Anita’s skirt from behind, right up to. Her tongue licked around her lips and her eyes were sparkling. "Well, do you want to fuck right away or do you want to get something to eat?"I felt like banging the side of my head with the heel of my hand. Was this my sweet little sister? I didn't know she knew most of the words she was screaming while my head was clamped between her legs. And she had just sucked my soul through my cock and swallowed it.I realized I hadn't eaten since that morning. Her alarm clock told me that it was only 8:45. With that, she leaned back and spread her legs. Justine was quite the sight. No makeup, light blondish brown hair just up in a ponytail, hooded sweatshirt two sizes too big for her, but she oozed both wanton lust and an air of confidence at the same time. Her hazel eyes looked straight into mine as she started running her right hand down her body and under her yoga pants. As her hand was in there, I snapped a pic on my phone. Her eyes got wide.“Wait, wait. No!” she stammered.“My terms. . I really hope you get this e-mail because I've tried calling you a couple of times but you never answered. It's probably because I have a new cell phone and a new number to go with it and I know how you don't like answering numbers you don't recognize. You really need to get voicemail! Okay, I'm going to pack now. I'll see you in a few days! Ta ta for now! Your favorite little angel, Ashley."My sister, Ashley, and I have always been very close. The moment she was born I felt the need to protect.