To add even more pressure, his sister Lisa, who was three years olderthan him, was not only graduating this year, with honours no less, butlast spring...she had also been elected to be this year's president of theDelta Phi Delta's.All this to say, Paul had absolutely NO choice but to try and become amember at the Alpha Omega Alpha's, it was literally destiny forced uponhim. Granted, his parents weren't expecting him to make presidency likehis sister, but they were counting on him to at least. Cas followed a moment later, trailing at their heels with.“Don’t make a sound. I’ll try an’ keep ‘em outta here. There ain’t no need for a routine stop to go pokin’ around a man’s private livin’ space.”“Cas,” Mercedes informed him, an urgent look in her eyes. “If they figure out we’re here...”“Yeah,” he responded, his tone as grave as hers. He looked at all three of them. None of them were cowering, but there was no pretending that the situation wasn’t a serious one. It hung over them all like. She dressed Goth, her room was Goth, and, most disturbingly of all, she had no friends that were not Goth. The first time I met her best friend, Cecelia, who was commonly known only as Cee, she told me that my sister was starting to grow hair on her pussy. What kind of comment is that to make? Cee was not exactly a bad looking little girl. She was a year older than Lisa, a wee bit pudgy, but had a very cute face if you could ever get that wanta-be-dead makeup off her face.The next day I queried. My uncle moved behind me as I stood at the edge of the bed, between my aunts’ legs. He placed on hand on my shoulder, bending me over at my waist; my aunt placed her hands on my head guiding me down to her pussy. My uncle inserted his cock into my pussy; I let out a moan just as my mouth reached my aunts' twat. I took my first taste as my uncle slowed began to fuck me from behind. She tasted good! I did just as she had told me; I began to lick her clit and pussy lips just as I would want mine.