Even worse, when I saw how cute I looked after dolling myself up. And the soft, seethrough fabric against my skin. Felt like heaven. When I realized t...at I couldn't escape this, I also put on nailpolish and curled my very long hair with a curling iron. My god, I'd love to fuck that girl in the mirror ... I'm so fucked :o My tiny dick got superhard :o What the fuck is happening??? This is all kinds of wrong!?!"My legs was trembling so hard, I almost couldn't walk back downstairs ... His eyes. She lifted her dark blue a line skirtand yes, a large wet stain was clearly visible. She made Mavis look atit, kneel and smell, than touch and lick.I was now wearing stockings, a garter and an old fashioned panty,together with an empty bra. Bertha ordered me to pick up the blouse andput it on. I closed the mother of pearl buttons and could not resisttouching the satin of the pink blouse. Of course this was noticed by MissCummings. She grinned.My new role will be your stepmother honey, she said.. Adding more humiliation to the scene, I waited until the entire orgasm was complete and they had begun to come down from their high, to make them lick off all traces of the cum. All cum had to be swallowed in my presence, and the threat of not letting them back again usually was enough to insure complete obedience. Another different ending consisted of my stopping them before coming and telling them time was up. I would insist they stop and get their cocks into their pants and leave, all the. We both talked about our sexual escapades with others but never thought to experiment with each other. The taboo of incest was a powerful deterrent to even thinking of such a thing.On the other hand, if I’m totally truthful, I did spy on my sister on several occasions when the opportunity arose. I recall breathlessly peeping through a crack in a carelessly closed bathroom or bedroom door. My sister would often curl up on the sofa, headphones on, oblivious to the world and unaware that her skirt.