As I dragged my mower behind me, I looked back at her and mumbled "I'll get my Rest". I was exhausted at the mid-point of this Holiday weekend, not on...y physically but mentally. It would be many years later, at the end of an evening with a new partner, that she told me with a deep sigh, "I'm all FUCKED OUT" ... looking back at her words, I'm not sure if I reflected back to November 29, 1963 on that particular night ... BUT DAMN, I SHOULD HAVE...My head hit the bed at roughly 9pm that night, and. No, its fine. She smiled back at me and pulled my underwear down as I lifted my butt. My hardened shaft sprand free from its elastic prison and slapped against my t-shirt. My sisters eyes grew wide as she looked at it, and tentatively reached out a hand. Can I touch it? She asked. I gulped. This is what I had been hoping for. Ok, but you have to do it in a very special way. And you cant tell anyone. People would get upset if they knew I was letting you do this, wed both get in a lot of. She was a teen and sex interested her a lot. She was just developing a great body like her mom. One night she was surprised because a woman came home with her mom instead of a man. They sat in the living room and drank a few drinks and the woman began to kiss her mom and unbutton her blouse. She reached in the moms bra and pulled out a tit and began to rub and the suck it. Cher got so excited watching that she felt her panties get wet. The woman then undressed the mom and as she sucked her tits. ..but Dad got in the way.?"What's up there, Kenni?" Dad grinned as he stood in the doorway. Kenyon had thrashed me within an inch of my life with a bullwhip for calling her "Kenni" but it didn't seem to bother her when my worthless father used the diminutive version of her name.?"Oh hey, Marcus. I'm just putting your bad son through his paces." Kenyon grinned at him. Although I was naked (except for the heels) Kenyon was adorably attired in a snug silk beige top and black jeans, and I could.