On Tuesday nite, a call came in from Kurt, the "older brother". My Mom did everything she could to get rid of him, before I got to her at the phone an... pleaded – "it's for me"! So I made a plan with Kurt to come to my house the next afternoon at 4pm, and we'd head over to Christy Anne's and check out everything. I didn't dare go by to see/warn Christy Anne – I figured this time to take a body guard, following her "peep show" last time. Kurt turned out to be a big, strapping strong guy, who had. Everyday i sat in class, biting my lip as I stared at the huge bulge I could see in his trousers, I always made sure I got the seat up front, and quite a few times I noticed him having a nice wee look up my skirt, but today, I was going for it, I was going to beg him to take me. Mr Armstrong was his name, quite well named I must say, those bulging arms of muscle always attracted my attention.It was last period when we had maths, I made sure I was first to class, I walked in, swagger in my step,. It was a short walk from the train to my house and I really needed to get home quick to take care of myself. I got to my door, unlocked it, and just opened it and immediately slammed it shut and went straight for my room tearing off my clothes as I walked through my house. I got to my room and I quickly light incense and lay down on my bed and shove my hand up my skirt rubbing my aching clit. I rub my clit harder as I think about the guy on the train and his big, throbbing , piece of meat . “Yes, fuck her, Tony. I want to watch. Make our little girl a woman!” Tony lay his daughter on her back and spread her legs wide. Kneeling between her gorgeous thighs he aimed his throbbing cock at her cunt. Jenny reached out and pointed the tip towards her daughter’s little pink hole. “Umm, let me,” she husked, “I wanna help you fuck her, hon.” Tony grunted and let his wife guide the head of his prick between his daughter’s cunt lips. It was a tight fit, but the cream form her previous orgasm.