The bus ride dragged on interminably, and boys she knew kept wanting to relate to her, to talk, kid her, tease, or flirt... Hurry, hurry, hurry, she t...ought, exhorting the bus driver to drive faster and traffic lights not to turn red.She arrived home. Her mom and dad weren't there. She knew they wouldn't be home for hours, and it was only the site over the fence that stopped her from running to her bedroom, ripping off her clothes—she loved it when she could take them all off and be entirely. She looked as tall and thin as I was, humping her hips up to meet his thrusts and shouting, 'Vittu minua! Vittu minua! Vittu minua kovemmin!' Jason was up on locked arms fucking her with long strokes and she was so thin I could see the skin of her belly rise and fall with Jason's strokes. I couldn't resist reaching over to lay a flat hand on her lower stomach and press down like I liked to do to my stomach when Jason fucked me. I could feel his cock moving inside her. The pressure of my hand. :-P" and my sis replies at me "yes .. we met little time after the course.. we started at to talk ourselves and then we started to dating .." and makes me a bit the tongue from out :-P. i must say that this boy of our course was been good at "grabbing" my sis at the most opportune moment because in our life, as we know, there are many things between phones and socials, and then he was to good knowing, also by hearsay during the course :-P, of the sentimental situation of my sis in that moment. Twenty minutes later, Rachel called me.“Hello, Gerald. We finally get to talk.”“Hello, Rachel. Is everything okay. I don’t want to cause trouble.”“You aren’t though you’re worth some trouble. Give me your number again. I’m getting a cellphone of my own tomorrow and will call you tomorrow with the number.”“I’m sorry you’re having to take that step.”“I am, too. However, it’s not directly your fault. My calls shouldn’t be blocked against my wishes.”My parents and I are about to have an.