I take my eyes off her for just a second as I round the bedpost and when they return…“What the hell?” I exclaim and jump back. The form of my si...ter has taken the place of the porn prodigy, laying in the same spot and position, naked and spreading her pussy lips, smiling up at me.“Are you ready?” She asks seductively. Damn it, my dream shifted, the only downside to dream sex; the unpredictability of the subconscious mind. As much as I'm sure you'd like to read about me banging my sister, it is. And I'm also great in bed.Back in high school, I was a total jerk. I even videotaped a classmate having sex in the men's rooms with another guy and threatened to tell the school about it. Four years on, I still have that video on my phone. I jerk off to it sometimes, imagining pretty golden boy, Todd Bittle, bending over and I'm shoving my rock-hard cock in his ass. One night while laying on my bed I connected my phone to my large flat TV screen and watched Todd's sex video that was five. The strap around her waist held it from falling around her satiny skin, but it slid off her shoulders nonetheless, moonbathing her firm mounds. She closed her eyes and surrendered to the winds playing with her body, creating feelings as if someone's hands were caressing her gently. Absently, Bridgette thought about her father and instantly, that somebody became her father. As much as she wanted to suppress the image from her imagination, her father started to ravish her - his fingertips brushed. “George is gonna love those,” she announced. Then she wiped up all the spunk off her chest with her index finger, licked it until her tongue was covered, and gulped it down. Seeing that dirty display got me instantly hard again, so I lifted her knees over my shoulders as we had discussed before her sudden inspiration, and thrust my cock into her soaking wet cunt as far as it would go. A dreamy expression formed on her lovely face. She moaned loudly, “Fuck me hard and fast, baby. Fuck me and.