Where was it, though? I kept flipping the pages, two, three, ten, twenty at the time. The book was more voluminous that I had expected. It seemed lik... I had acquired a mass of computer data information and wrote it down for future reference. Then, I remembered what I used to do when writing secret things down. I closed the diary and with the back cover facing me, turned it upside down. Now I opened it again and bingo. Here was what I had been looking for. My clandestine life, hidden from my. Saturday evening came round and our parents went out, I arrived home around 8 o'clock and my sister and Christine were sat in the back garden as it was still red hot, I joined them and sat in one of the sun loungers, I took off my tee-shirt and sat in my shorts, after a while Christine said its not fair you can sit without your shirt on and we have to sit fully dressed and sweating, I said you can take your tops off nobody can see you only me, my sister said no way, after a while and a lot of. I’m always amazed at her ability to take my entire length but her mouth was made for fucking. That much I’m sure of. Those plump lips and skillful tongue were made to suck cock and god, she was a pro. She was always eager to take me into her warm wet orifice and worship my stiff organ. She was my cock sucking whore and though I’ve taken every other hole her body had to offer, I always enjoyed her mouth the best. After a long day at work, having her service me was the most exquisite feeling. She. His fingers slipped inside me then. Two, then three. He finger fucked me, then a forth. His thumb rubbed my clit.“Oh yes, yes, yes…….” I panted, so close.He stopped, and I stepped back from the edge of orgasm. He pulled his fingers out of me, and held them to my mouth. I cleaned them. Licked my juices from them. Then he started again. He was playing a game, and I was it……………“Dead, yes you’d be dead,” Alan said. “Both of you.”Alex said nothing. Alice sobbed.Alan dialled a number on his.