“I don’t know. I don’t think so, but I just don’t know.”She nodded. “Maybe I will have that little talk with them. I was fourteen, too, re...ember. Just like your wife!”Jack nodded and worked on his beer. Rhonda Perlstein had been his sister Jessica’s best friend all through school, and she had been a fact of life around the Miller household since the two girls met in kindergarten. Jack had never really paid the girl any attention. He was four years older and hardly ever saw her outside of the. My sister was standing there watching as Harry was pumping his love deep inside of me. My sister lead mister horse cock around behind me saying "Sis are you fucking nuts? Where is the condom? Oh fuck sis what happens if you get fucking pregnant? God dam it sis your husband will go insane if you pop out a black baby and you know it." I got up off Harry with a pop and a gush as his cum poured out of me. As I lifted my leg to get off Harry my sister pushed me so I ended up on my back as she dove. Now, looking back, I am sure that mightof had something to do with my attitude towards my feeling about being aboy too. You know, thinking that being a boy that I too might parish aswell. We had just gone thru the Cuban Crisis, Korean War was over, Vietnamwas starting up, with weekly 'killed' reports given by broadcast news,plus dad was military. One can only imagine what goes through our mindswhen we are young and how it might effect us.Since I grew up in a military family we were always on. She bowed her head, and reaching for a washcloth, soaped it and began to clean herself.She winced as she washed her breasts, and I noticed that there were a couple of hickeys on them. There were some faint scratches on her body, nothing serious. When she put her hand between her legs to wash her pussy and ass, she winced, and went, oooh! and hah! a few times, almost dancing as she washed her tender parts.I didn't say anything during this. Selene groaned, and asked if it would be okay if she.