”She paused only long enough to stuff some food into her mouth. She looked at mom.“Mom, these are the best pierogi you’ve ever made. They’re a...most as good as Grandfather’s.”I piped up before she could say anything.“These are great Mom. Thanks for making dinner.”“You welcome Barnim. They are almost as good as your Grandfather’s pierogi.”“I’ll take that.”We finished dinner, and I was putting my dishes in the sink when mom spoke up.“Barnim, seeing as I made dinner you can do the dishes.”Well, no. He took the drawer from her cart. ‘Let’s see if we can get you something that matches.’ She admired his snug jeans from behind as he walked down the aisle. He held the drawer up to the chips from another brand of stain, finding one that matched perfectly. ‘When you match stain, you want to match the wood type as well as the stain color. See how they have chips for both oak and pine? Your desk is oak.’ Taking a quart from the rack, he put it in her cart. ‘Are you going to strip the desktop by. As she rubbed herself gently, I heard her brother in the hallway, passing by the locked door loudly on some toy vehicle, the plastic making a loud rolling sound on the wood floors. I was pretty sure her mother wouldn't approve of us doing this. But, Astrid wanted to show me this thing she'd learned to do. And I was really curious about both it and her body. We've been buds since we were little, more like sisters than friends. We shared everything. Now she was excited to share this thing she'd. What a slut! 12” long, 5”’ round and the whole thing is in your slutty whore ass!” She slowly pulled the cock all the way out of his ass and then pushed it straight back in again – not fast but firm and relentless; it went back into his ass all the way to the fake balls hanging below. She started getting a little faster and a little harder until she was fucking him with all her strength and he was loving it, pushing back on that big cock until there was nothing more to take. Suddenly she.