Kissing my neck and then my chest, you continue to stroke me with your hands feeling me get harder with each stroke. You move your hands up across my ...tomach then to my chest massaging along the way playing teasingly with my nipples. I’m under your spell as I gaze into your eyes. We can feel each other’s hot breath as beads of sweat start to form on our bodies. You move yourself on top of me pushing your breast into my face. I lick the sweat forming on your chest then move to your nipple.. Click-click. Click-click.What the fuck you plannin’ on? Living in my fuckin’ face.They stopped.The clicks quit.Going into my hood, I headed down.Oouchf! Fuck! One god damn pointy kick in the fuckin’ ribs.Squinting, I looked up. Looked up legs that went to the fuckin’ moon.Legs that ended inside a micro-skirt swathed in darkness framed by the fuckin’ sun.‘Hey, bozo.’What the fuck . . .? ‘Piss off.’‘Oouchh!’ This fuckin’ kick hurt.The bitch was lucky she was wearin’ stilettos or I’d stomp. I exhaled in relief. The shower cubicle was small, only designed for one person at a time. As a result, my sister was pressed up against my body, her soft chest rubbing against mine, the heat of her pussy radiated onto my hand. As my mom went about her business, I could hear my sister's breathing get heavier and faster. She softly kissed my neck and chest. I gasped as quietly as I could. She moved her head up, looked into my eyes, and moved her mouth to my ear. She whispered to me, "I need to. Then my bro came with all the needs we told him he give them and went his house. Then we planned for a great show with my bro. To be frank that day we make my bro as our slave.Then Man put some facial on her face and we to had some makeup and scrub on face then Man called my bro by the balcony to come to our room he came to our room and Man told him to sit started chit chatting with him by sitting closer to him i went out and locked the main door and came into the room. Then Chan asked Mou with.