”Abby sat on the middle seat, did up her seat belt and cuddled into Brad’s side. They tried to hide holding hands from her Dad as he drove to the ...offee Cup, and then she put his hand on her lap.Scott would take several glances in the rear-view mirror looking at Brad and Abby, silently smile seeing them looking at each other. It reminded him of when he met Abby’s mother. They weren’t much older than Brad and Abby at seventeen, and they were married at twenty. Scott was beginning to like this. “We know that African cultures were the first to erect…”She inwardly giggles at that, as do a few other immature attendants, “great empires, that lasted for ages and gave invaluable knowledge to mankind.” Taylor tone shifts, “We know that our ‘superior’ western world was built with the stolen goods, and on the backs of Black slaves… by the incapable and weak White male.” She said as the crowd went silent .“That’s right, we all know that it’s true. White men couldn’t have accomplished any of. ” I said as I walked out the door and called a taxi home. I didn’t want my sister to know my secret of why I really broke up with Dylan so I rubbed my eyes to make them red and fake cried with I came home. “Dylan broke my heart tonight!” I cried in my sister’s arms. Step one complete I thought because she totally bought it. I should tell you my plan. I broke up with Dylan because I think I’m either bi-sexual or lesbian and I fell in love with someone else… my own sister Chloe.A little while. . and she loved it, squealing and whimpering and humping her tight cunt up to meet my powerful downward thrusts. On every stroke I pulled out almost all the way, then slammed back all the way inside her again, pumping her tight pussy hard and fast with the full length of my prick.I kept up the pace, trying desperately not to come too soon. Her hot wet cunt seemed to suck me back inside her of its own accord. The slippery suction around my cock-shaft was incredible and the pleasure intense..