But Ive kept my nerve about me, for the most part. At first, when I was younger, I was too disgusted with myself to even look any of them in the eye k...owing I was going home and touching myself to the thought of them. But eventually I relaxed and decided to stop being so hard on myself. Sometimes Id even find myself outright flirting with a couple of them. But I never crossed that line…until recently. And boy did I. There was one boy in particular. He was quiet and shy although very smart. I. " What are you talking about?" I've been practicing with a banana. All three of us have. But I'm the best." The best. Peeling or slicing." Swallowing." Oh."Her hand was still cupping me. I felt it start to fill as I grew."Well, somebody seems to like that. Too bad there's a grouch attached to it."She let out a long sigh, released me and rolled over, her back to me, not touching me anymore."I guess I'll just have to settle for playing with the banana. While Mary and Sara move on to Charlie and. Clearly, he was mental. Right then, though, I didn't give a fuck. I just knew that I loved and desired Rachel at the moment and wanted her to cum hard for me."Oh, fuck, baby brother! I am yours! You're my God!" Rachel screamed at that point, as I buried my cock further and deeper inside her, damn near to the cervix.My sweet sister turned just about purple as I fucked her as hard as I could, driving as deep as possible within her. Her breathing became shallow for a little bit as she came for me.. We were able to laugh and truly enjoy each others company. It was now five in the evening and she said she had to go, but she had one more question for me. Something she waited to ask because she didn’t know how. We talked for hours. I felt horrible for Sasha, who fell asleep an hour and a half ago. I learned so much about my dad. He runs his own construction business and was surprised he hasn’t tried to date anyone since mom. He was successful, smart, and good looking. He said he concentrated.