I could feel my approaching orgasm knocking heavily on my door and I let it all happen. I just let the pleasure flow through me. I pulled his head int... my cleavage and held it there; smothering him in tit flesh and working his cock inside me. I rocked my bottom to and fro and I felt his sperm shoot into me and flood my cunt. He certainly wasn’t short of a drop or two. I came almost at the same time, shaking and shivering on his length as I clutched his head tightly to my chest.After our mutual. With brown hair and green eyes, I’d been working on transforming my popsicle-stick appendages into lean, muscular arms and legs by working out, and playing a lot of ice-hockey. At 5’11” and 185 pounds, I was anxious to get back to school in the fall to expand my, uh, knowledge.But my return home had also provided me with a fresh observation of life around the house. Most notably, I became acutely aware that my sister Penny no longer wore the cotton underwear that wasn’t entirely dissimilar to. I didn’t know what to do or say. The realization of my actions suddenly came to me. I had just raped my sister; my loving, 13 year old baby sister. I had forced her to submit to my lustful, evil actions. I was scum!I reluctantly followed her to her room and gently tapped on the door. She didn’t answer so I tapped again, a little louder this time, still no answer. I softly spoke and said, “Squirt, are you all right? Squirt, tell me you’re all right, please. I feel so bad and after I saw. She told me that she was going to get me “the greatest X-mas gift ever,”and at the company holiday party gave me a simple card saying “The 12Days of X-Mas are Fine, but the 12 Nights will be much better!” Was thisthe ‘gift’ that Mary had referred to?“You mean you’re for me? You’re the gift?” I asked Kirsten.“That’s right. Do you like?” She spun around and her skirt flew up,revealing that she was pantiless. I got a.