I was enjoying it. I then picked up my shorter handled knife, once more and ran that across her skin. I could see her shiver with each touch of the co...d metal. Growing tired of this, I pushed harder into her skin as I dragged the blade along the surface, drawing a thin line of blood. I smirked as she screamed out in pain. Little bitch would be subjected to a lot more than that. I sincerely hoped for her sake that her pain tolerance had risen by then. Actually, that was a lie. I loved it. I. It had all the makings of a good plan, and he had become progressively excited at the prospect of sinking his already hopelessly aroused cock into his sister's liquid cunt.He moved slowly along the darkened hallway, feeling his way toward the door that led to the cabin's sitting room. He figured he would arrive there ahead of Sheri, but when he reached the open door, he heard soft sounds of slow, but excited breathing. So she's as anxious as I am, he thought, moving quietly into the room, his. Looking back my parents thought of it as grooming I don’t know about that I was having too much fun.When I reached f******n things started to change she asked if I had a girl friend the girls at School were nothing to rave over. I had also started to spend the weekends at Hazel’s home although my parents agreed rather reluctantly. At this time, I started to try to catch glimpses of Hazel in the shower although I did take care I didn’t want to spoil things between us she had become my. Yes, you read that right and the inclusion of my own mother.(If you find this offensive stop reading it now.)My name is Dan, my mate is called Ben. This story begins in the early 1970s Back then we were two very young hot horny teen boys, we had both reached & passed puberty together and we were both now locked in lust for each other, nothing would stop us playing with each other, sucking each other or fucking each other, we used to bunk off or skive school just to be with each other at my.