"Hi, Julie," he said, "Haven't seen you in a coon's age. Think you're prettier than ever." What happened to you?" I asked, perching on a stool.He smil...d. "Fell down the, the blasted steps, that's what, just carelessness. Cracked my head. Lay out there for a couple of hours. Dislocated the shoulder, broke the leg and fractured my wrist. Damnfool thing to do; foot slipped." You hurting?" Not much. Got some pain pills. Guy from the hospital, sometimes it's a nurse, comes around almost every day. "I sighed, "Maybe." I started thinking about other ways we might get caught.Brandi just grinned and set her coffee mug down. Then she dropped her pants and panties to the floor in one fluid motion before hopping her butt onto the kitchen counter right beside her coffee. Then she spread her legs to the sides and husked, "Eat me, Ben." Brandi!" I hissed."Everyone's asleep. C'mon. We won't get caught," Brandi said confidently.I sighed."Besides, don't you wanna taste my pretty pussy?" My sister. Carrie unbuttoned Tim’s shirt, pushing it over his shoulders until her fingers could touch his chest. Tim moaned slightly as those fingers pulled his shirt-tail out and slid around and up to rub the tight muscles of his shoulders. Carrie’s hands were not the smooth, silky hands of lotion commercials and fashion models. They were work-hardened, and Tim thought their touch was the most wonderful thing he had ever felt. Carrie finally managed to pull Tim’s shirt off. Tim touched Carrie’s face with. For the next 2 hours, Karan and I took turns and fuck her continuously. At around 3 p.m., we both stop to take some rest and drink alcohol. I said to mom, “Bitch, this rest is for us, you whore. Get up and show us some dance.”Hearing this, she stands up and starts dancing while I put some music on TV. She was smiling and shaking her ass and boobs. We both were enjoyed her show for the next 30 minutes, after which she said she now has to go.At this time, Karan and I again start fucking her in.