I then licked her pussy , she was already wet , she had her first orgasm by then , i did’t waste anymore time,as her mom will arrive anytime soon , ...o,spit on my cock , and slid it in her pussy , well i tries , but it didn’t got in ,she was virgin , so , i tried a li’l bit too hard , this time she had a pain ,she was crying ,” Evinnnn,aahhh,,, it really hurtss,,,,i’m ur sister , please leave meeaaahhhhhh…..oooohh…..noooo…naaaaaa….please,,,i don’t want to do this…plss..eave. Ok. Here we go." I kept up a stream of chatter while I helped her to the shower. One part of my mind saying she shouldn't be in the shower the other screaming shut up you don't know what happened yet. "lets slide this off your shoulders." I tugged her robe gently. "Let me know when it hurts and I'll stop." I slipped the robe off and scowled at the marks on her shoulders and back. "Your back is open in places a shower is going to hurt." I know." she whispered.I turned the shower on mist and. I know I’m not supposed to, but in THIS case, it was warranted.”“Care to translate for the ignorant American?” Jocelyn asked.“Uh, no,” I said. “If I say THAT word out loud, you WILL get to witness an eighteen-year-old having his mouth washed out with soap.”My mom nodded, “Exactly. Your father is going to lose it, Mike.”“I know. That’s why Jocelyn and I are here talking to YOU. She’s partly cover, partly moral support. Dad won’t be suspicious. But, sometime tomorrow, a Sheriff’s Deputy will come. I’ve got a few pounds saved up. I wonder what I should get. What do you think?”“You can’t go wrong with jeans.”“Jeans?” she was disappointed.“Well I don’t know,” I backed down, before I could add what had flitted into my mind: about a chain and padlock for a belt, with me having the key. “What about asking Alice?”“Good idea!” she went and got her phone, then came back and straddled me on my chair, facing me. My senses surged as her thighs and pelvis settled on me, and my overworked cock began.