The room looked fresh and clean. I realized I wasn't there to paint.She stood by the bed and faced me. She bit her lip and looked me over."How old are...you?" she asked. "No, forget it. Don't tell me."She put her hand on my chest and closed her eyes. She took my hand and placed it on her chest, over her housecoat. I felt her breast.My cock sprung immediately to action. I began kissing her deeply and massaging her tit. She reached right for my pants and unfastened them. In seconds, my pants were. She then asked me to remove her bra hooks. My hands were shivering when I touched my sister’s bra hooks; somehow I managed to remove, now my sexy sister turned around to show her amorous assets to her brother. Wow! What a site for this brother to view his own sister’s white fruits. Now for explaining my sister told that these are called tits of a woman, they also call them as boobs, breasts. This part is equal to horn of a car. Then she showed the pink nipples and said this is a your sister’s. By her side on the arm of the chair where she sat was a box of condoms.I was not stupid, I knew what she was doing, trying to be un-catholic, she was telling us about birth control when abstinence was preached by our church and the priests were getting blow jobs or wanking themselves as we confessed our masturbatory sins and dirty thoughts. We all did it for a bit of fun, but a couple of the girls went further and were shagged by the priests who used to use two bricks as birth control, where. Then what happened?" He pushed me down," the teenager replied with a scared look onher face. "Then he started ripping at my clothes to get mybreasts and I could feel his hand on one of them. I was panicking- I mean he was going to rape me and there wasn't anything Icould do to stop him. That's when he made his mistake. He got upoff me just enough so I could move my legs. I kicked him in thegroin and he rolled off me in a hurry. That's when he stood upand threatened to kill me. He pulled out a.