“Jesus! Is that your idea of greeting me!?” I complained rubbing the double-killed-twice-damaged-hell-awful-throbbing-nasty bump on my head. Tears...began to sting my eyes because of the pain. Then my father gave me a brief but meaningful hug. “That’s for leaving without permission,” he said chuckling to his practical joke. Meg walked towards me and examined the lump on my head then said, “Come here.” And we walked downstairs. She sat me on the couch and got some ice from the kitchen and. . What a cinism!! but it made me very hard. The sight of my little sister being a sexual character! wanting to touch a hard cock, wanting to be sexy for a guy.. made sooo horny.)Next day I asked her best friend what did my sister do last night and she told me everything in detail:They started making out, then he was touching her legs, at first very soft but then very roughly, she liked every second of it, then she started grabing his bulge but quickly he took his penis off so she could grab his. The strong Syrian fucking her turned to his friends and said “this bitch is soaking wet, she is loving that Muslim cock”. The others just cheered and laughed whilst goading their friend to fuck her harder. Before too long he let out a huge groan and released his spunk into Lucinder’s pussy. He pulled out and was quickly replaced by the second Syrian teen, he was small and chubby but his cock was huge and Lucinda was moaning in delight as this young Muslim pounded her white pussy. After a few. I was under my bed sheet and watching carefully whether any body woke up with cough, I was awake and I am remembering the taste of the his penis and I became impulsive to such his penis, slowly I went into his bed sheet directly moved to his penis. I grabed it, it gently chewed his foreskin and moved it back meanwhile he started to move his legs around my waist and He locked me between his legs and I prepared my self that he wants some good stokes in my mouth I started to taste his glans the.