‘Oh Shit. Oh my God,’ he thought. ‘Where did she come from?’ ‘Sorry.’ With nothing to say in defense of his inappropriate sexual actions, ...orry was the only thing that he could think of saying. ‘Sorry,’ he said again. He didn’t think he was drunk enough not to notice Donna, the woman he’s been lusting over, swimming up behind him. He didn’t think he was drunk enough for Kathy to take sexual advantage of him at the peril of losing Irene by cheating on her with her aunt. He never saw her or heard. He told me to fuck him. With the cake on the table in front I fucked him. It hurt but I did as i was told. He cum inside me again.He told me to now cut the cake. I did and he sang Happy Birthday to me. He sloppy dick slipping out of me and his cum dripping out I cut the cake and took a piece. I slowly tured to give him a bite and he bit my fingers with the cake piece. He then slowly started putting the cream on me and then he was again ready to do me. He fucked my pussy and my virgin asshole. I. "What does that mean? Are you even listening to yourself?"I moved the pan off the burner, "Sophie can hold her breath in a kissfor three minutes. My gravy needs to simmer for three minutes."Momma laughed, "So you're using Sophie for a timer now?"I just smiled and Sophie said, "Hey that's not fair. Now I feel usedlike a cheap kitchen appliance." Oh baby sister you'll never be cheap or a kitchen appliance." I pattedher butt teasingly.As we ate she looked up at me, "Can I rebuild the Carburetor by. Well it did. She was lying with her back to me now and I could smell her dark brown hair, I always liked this smell.I moved the right hand now resting on her waist a bit more downwards, casually hoping not to wake her up, and moved a bit more closer to her , my penis was hard, so I placed it outside of my pajamas shorts. I moved my right arm further downwards and felt for her buttocks, but the material of her nighty was covering her, so I slowly lifted the nighty ever so slowly and tried to.