Talking, laughing and then… Hands touching. Eyes meeting...We’d been interrupted on that occasion, the omnipresent Frederick arriving to scold us ...or neglecting our duties, oblivious of the moment he’d abruptly shattered. But now it was the middle of the night, and our rooms were in a separate wing of the castle from everyone else.Returning from my thoughts, I noticed Lissa looking at me. Our eyes met, and I felt all my repressed feelings battling to free themselves from their shackles of. ” Those were the first words either of us said since we woke up in a craze of passion for each other. I grabbed my sister by the hip and started fucking her.We were locked into a pure natural, spontaneous act. What we were doing and experiencing was driven by the same urges and needs that compelled our ancient ancestors to mate. Our minds, our laws and morals were rendered lifeless by a million years of male and female instinct. Even though Diane was only fourteen she was reacting to me with. She let go of my penis and reached around her back unclipping her bra. She held it up loosely just covering her breasts teasingly. It was hard to withstand but I managed to hold on without just yanking it from her. She finally dropped her white bra down to the ground and revealed to me her luxurious tits. After all this time of fantasing over them through the past few years I was finally staring at my moms tits. They were all I imagined and more. I nearly came just from the site. "my eyes are. “It's a new recipe; chocolate, white chocolate, pecan with cranberries. “Thanks. It's good. Well, I had a long drive, so I think I'm going to head to bed. Good night. Love y’all.” I awoke the next morning to the smell of bacon frying. I got up and went to my bathroom, peed and washed my hands. I walked out to find my dad cooking breakfast. “Smells good,” I said. “What time did mom finally get to bed last night?” “She stayed up cooking and prepping and stuff til about three-thirty. I told her I.