Christen was the only person she trusted to do such a thing. Reluctantly she agreed. Christen went to the bathroom for a towel to put under Helen’s ...ottom, “Just in case.” While she was out of the bed room the white haired girl dropped her blue jeans down and stepped out of them. The long pants were all Helen could bring herself to wear since the encounter with the German Sheppard. She didn’t know if it were fear that some infection might show on her legs, or the mere exposure of skin might. She replied with well at least let me offer you lunch. being one to never turn away a meal I agreed.I was told to go watch tv and when lucnh was done she would call me.I was watching tv and kept hearing strange sounds. Not giving it much thought I just stared at the tv.Michelle kept running back and forth up stairs I thought laundry and continued to watch tv. after about 30 minuetts she called me into the kitchen to eat.when I opened the door to the kitchen I could not believe my eye she was. And I did exactly that, the moment I saw my dad glued onto the TV set.My mom looked at my image on the large mirror, as I fucked her from the back, inside her bathroom. She could see herself being overtaken by lust, and she bit her lips with pleasure, as I forced my dick deep inside her pussy hole.I lifted and placed her leg on the washbasin counter, and shoved my dry middle finger inside her tight virgin butt-hole. Her ass cheek was parted to the side, and as the speed of my thrusts increased.. ”“I am your brother.”“You are my brother, yes; you are my teacher. You were far away.”“You want to learn about sex from your teacher?”Whitney sighed deeply and twitched her legs “Yes, he can teach me.” What the hell was she saying? Was I hearing her right? Did she actually mean she wanted learn about sex from me?It was time to stop this. My mind and body were beginning to wage a battle for dominance. I knew I was on dangerous ground and needed to back off but my balls were waking up to the.