Woh mera sara ras chat raha tha. Jaban se chat raha tha kabhi chus raha tha kabhi halka sa kaath raha tha. Main puri tarha garam ho gayi thi. Ab mujhe...chudwana tha. Main machal rahi hti sex ke liye. Bhai ab apne ghutno par baith gaye aur apna lund meri chut par set kiya…aur kehne lage..behna tayyar hoja. Main lund ko ander dalne ja raha hu. Maine kah haan bhaiya dalo na ander dalo..main baichain hu. Tabhi bhai ne ek jatka lagaya aur unka lunda adha ander gaya. Main chikh gayi..bhai bola kya. It didn't stop me hating her but it put new thoughts in to my head. It would be a waste to kill such a fine looking slut, but there were lots of other things I could do to her that were a lot worse than killing her.This new situation needed a lot of thought for once again I didn't want to get caught. My brain worked on the problem for some weeks until I settled on drugs. Now we all know that all teenagers take some drugs or other so if any were found in her bloodstream everybody would think she. I had to stop half way through because I was getting the sensation that I was going to cum again. I spread her ass cheeks and continued to go in until I was all the way in. She put her hands against the wall to brace herself as I quickened the pace. The shower was pouring down her back and running down her ass as I pounded into her splashing water all over the place. I was right. Her ass jiggled just right as I kept fucking her. Harder and harder I pumped as she screamed and begged for more. I. I believe that's Oscar way of ensuringthat my sexual orientation stays wide open, Newton Law, for any actionthere's an opposite and equal reaction.Well that meant every time I would sort of get comfortable for one team,I would flip over to the other team. By my junior year, I was known as'phase of the moon Moore' with both the boys and girls waiting for me toflip again, since I got the reputation of being real good in bed and anexcellent teacher. People would start lining up once the word got.