Paddy had a green ribbon around his neck and had a place of honor on my top shelf. Most years since then, it had been a button. Paddy was covered with...them, everything from "Kiss Me, I'm Irish" to a huge four leaf clover. Oh, and his head was covered by a green beanie that I'd felt like a fool wearing last year when he gave it to me. Because I had to wear each present for the rest of the day or he'd be heartbroken.Mom and Dad had already gone to the airport to pick him up. There was a pancake. "Man, this is a strange fucking trip," one of the men laughed as he nudged his cock into Donna's ear. "What's the plan, Tom?" You just cover this slut in cum, and you'll see," Tom told him, standing back from the action, watching with his arms crossed over his chest.He shooed the men away from her lower body, so Donna's cunt and asshole were untouched, and her legs writhed on the bar with- out being molested. He watched as she began to squirm her hips, and grinned as he saw fresh dew speckled. John kissing my neck started to thrust his hard cock into mine, I loved when he dry humped me. His bold cock outlining the skin tight jeans he wears; than thrusting himself onto me. John started to thrust faster, making that hot sex noise I love so much. He than just suddenly stopped breathing heavily, lookin at me he quickly opened his mouth and sliding his tongue in me. I felt gross, but I liked it, kinda. John sliding his hands up and down the sides of me, than pulled my shirt off. Holding. .. Won't mom and dad be mad?" Thats why we aren't going to tell them anything" I said while winking. I went upstairs to hide the vodka, then took a quick shower and went to work. While I was at work, all I could think about was the upcomming weekend, and thinking of the best way to get some action from my little sister. What seemed like years, the days slowly passed, and finally, it was Friday. Blair and I stood on the porch waving goodbye to our parents as they pulled out of the.