My sister was doing things that I never thought possible with her lips and tongue and her sucking throat. I had experienced plenty of blow-jobs before... but never one delivered with so much depth of feeling as this. Who would have imagined that the best oral sex of my entire life would come from my very own sister! I couldn't wait to fuck her horny juicy cunt too. It looked so tight the way her pussy-lips clung to her fingers each time she pulled them out of her hole. I imagined my cock. Panting harder, she spread herself to accept my feather light touch as I circled her clit with my fingertips as I nipped the skin sharply in contrast to elicit a series of gasps while gripping my hair harder, pulling it as I worked my teeth over her tender neck. Delving along her juicy slit with searching fingers as my meat swelled between her cheeks while we rocked together under the showering water; painfully she pulled my sodden hair and I responded by biting hard on her neck, then pulling. " Did you tell anyone?"Kelly shook her head and wouldn't meet my eyes. "I couldn't"I tried to remember who she'd been going out with back then. Tami had told me once. "Was it Tyler what's-his-name?"Kelly shook her head. "He's harmless," she mumbled, still not looking at me."Who was it?" It's... it's not important."I thought it was. She needed to tell it all. "Kelly, if you're afraid, there's a lot of people who'll protect you. Your dad, me, Peter, even Kenny." Her head jerked up and she looked. So why do you want to be my friend? We don't know each other. Out of the clear blue you swoop down and say, "HEY! You want to be friends?" --I don't know you! For all I know, you could be an axe murderer! Or worse, you could be Keith Alexander, and you just happen to have ME in your sights at the moment! I certainly don't want to be friends with HIM. Then on the other hand, there's the old saying, "Keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer." I don't KNOW Keith Alexander;.