I understood that as long as my sister was ill, I would be obliged to blindly give in to her every whim and fancy. My objections would be overruled. ...My opinions would count for nothing. On this occasion I decided that maybe swapping rooms wouldn't be so devastating really. So I'd have to get rid of the girlie decor, but really it didn't matter. I resolved to go back upstairs and tell John.. shit, I mean Clare, what I, in my wisdom, had decided to do. "I have decided to let you have my. However, the blue shirt looked good on Cynthia than it did on me. "A little something to start the day", I said, returning to the frying pan, "you hungry?" "I'm always hungry", she said seductively. "I mean breakfast." . As I slurped on his twitching cock and sperm run down my face I heard Paul shout out:"Oh fuck I'm cumming."He seemed to shoot his load into my arse forever, I could feel each squirt and it felt warm and filling. Paul pulled out of my butt and Jake wiped the end of his sticky cock in my hair. "Get your dick in that nice warm mouth Stevo, I'm telling you he's a great cocksucker."Stevo didn't need asking twice and was pushing his beautiful large veined, cut cock into my face."Go on man, suck out. She was stillcrying but not as much as before."Come on, let's go to bed and talk there."With my arms still around her, I walked her back out to the bedroomwhere I picked her up and put her down on the bed. I lay down besideher, put my arm around her shoulder and held her tight. She had nowstopped crying, and I stroked her hair hoping it would soothe her. Shepulled her head back and bit her lip as she looked away from me. Ibrushed a lock of hair away from her face as she sniffed, and I smiledas.