My breathing shallow. i acted like i was asleep. she whispered my name once,twice,three times. she was sure i was asleep, how couldnt i be right? she ...eached under the quilt, her hand snaked into my boxers she found her prize. ''oh my god.. it's huge'' she shrieked lightly. she slowly pumped ''how come i never thought of this'' she said. she suddenly come to a halt, DAMN! why did i have to moan.i was awake at 8:30am. ''morning sis'' i hummed. '' wow you look happy'' chirped monique ''yeah i. ."The mention of the police made Morgan snarl, and Fran instantly regretted having brought up the subject. "Oh, come off it, Fran! All the police in the world won't help you now. Because I'm going to do something I bet you've wanted me to do for a long while! I'm gonna fuck you silly. Fuck you like that brother of mine probably never has! My cock's bigger than his, anyway. You'll dig that!" Oh, please, please..." Fran began to crawl to the other side of the bed. "Dear God, you can't force me to. ) Upon occasion I get a real treat and get to empty my balls in a much more fun and visual spot. So it was a couple of days ago…Where we live the summers are not hot. They are shear misery! The temp had been in the high 90’s and the humidity had followed the mercury up the scale. We had spent the day driving around the county looking at odd, but very neat, stuff and were sticky with sweat and bug spray when we got home. Dropping our gear at the table we headed back to the master bath. I ran to my room to get some clothes together for a shower. Derek only lives ten minutes away, which means that he'll be here fairly soon. While in the shower I couldn't stop my mind from wandering to John. And again, I started crying. My shower took longer than expected, because I wanted to make sure it didn't look like I had been crying. When I shut the water off, I heard the TV. Sounded like a football game. I then knew that Derek was here.I threw my tank top and shorts on, and didn't worry.