By then of course I’d cum in my pants many times, whether looking at pics or seeing sexy girls at school and at work, but most of the time because t...ey were snatched opportunities, I couldn’t afford to just let things take their course, because the view I was getting could stop just like that and leave me high and dry, so I’d always used some ‘assistance’. With my mags of course, I was viewing them in private so there was no need to wait, just get knobby out and plonk it on the photo, whatever. M Y W O N D E R F U L P L A N : By about February that year, I couldnt take it anymore. I needed my sister Lauren bad. I fantasized about her day and night, and often stole her panties and pictures and sniffed and jacked off. I was crazy for her. I know it may seem wrong, but I had to tap that ass. So, One day, I asked Lauren if she ever had sexual thoughts about me, and she responded, yea, but it was in a wierd dream, so not really- i would never do something like incest Jase. Well i had to. He pushed a third finger into her. I know just the thing, Mr. Hex said. Rob?Yes, Mr. Hex, one of the three men said. Go down there, and take that little slut who just orgasmed. While she’s sucking on the dildo, I want you to fill her pussy up with your cum. Yes, Mr. Hex. Rob trotted off towards the staircase. And Jack? Mr. Hex said. Fuck this pig. Yes, Mr. Hex, Jack said. I’d love to. A lecherous grin spread across his face. Kara felt her insides roiling with fear. Bend over the. Our mother met us at the door with puffy eyes, like she had been crying. "What's wrong mom? Nothings happened to dad has it?" Both Mary Anne and I said almost at the same time.She said, "No, come into the kitchen and sit down and I will try to explain."After we had sat down she said. "Your father and I met just a couple of months after he got out of college. It seems that he and a bunch of his frat guys went to a party and started to get drunk. He doesn't to this day remember much about that.