Yoga pants clung tightly to her slender, coltish legs, and a stylish blouse was fastened snugly around her with an equally fashionable leather belt. S...e wore her long brown hair in a sexy, loose tousle down one shoulder, and as usual, wore her typical disapproving frown. Everything a girl wants to have, in one sexy.. package, Emily thought, feeling an envious pang. And she’s such a rotten bitch. It really isn’t fair. ‘You’d better step on it, Rebecca. The Package is getting hostile, I repeat,. It was Frank's way of letting me know he was on his way. Again. I had half an hour to shower, shave, put on my cock-cage, and kneel in wait at the center of my living room.I hated it when he did that. There was no telling who else might see that cursed image. I had put a lock on my phone to assure some level of privacy but despised the thought of it even existing out there in cyberspace. Try as I might, there was no denying it was me dripping with another man's cum. The pang of embarrassment. But after seeing that man fuck her and seeing her cunt full of cum I could not that out of my mind. Over the next year I jacked off to that sight so many times and whenever I saw her naked or almost naked my dick would get so hard it hurt.Now a year later, I have not seen mom or Kelly with any other men, but I was very horny to see a replay of that night. Finally one night my sister was going to spend the night with a friend and I told mom I was going to do the same. Kelly came over and I. It wasn't the worst shag I'd ever had but not too far off. I suppose I was expecting too much from a woman who seemed to be inexperienced, nervous, tentative, and bloody useless between the sheets, although I did enjoy sucking her nipples, which poked up like erasers from firm if petite breasts. Harry Ledbetter was a veritable connoisseur of cunt, and I wondered what he had seen in Gemma to keep shagging her on a regular basis.In Gemma's defence I concede the 'betrayal' by Harry Ledbetter would.