I smiled at him. He smiled at me. I left his dick and turned my face away from him. I suddenly felt an electric current pass through my whole body. My...brother was moving his hand on my hips and my thighs and squeezing them. I liked it. I move my hand behind me and started feeling his thighs as well. He moves his hands to my waist and hugged me tight from behind. Then, he started tickling my belly-button. I liked it. I then felt his hot breath on my neck as he kissed me there. He kissed, licked. The next day I got off of work an hour early. The house seemed quiet so I decided to climb in my bed and jerk off. Just as I had finished stripping down to my briefs I thought I heard a noise.Investigating the noises I heard led me to my sister’s room. Her door was closed but I could hear Sushma moaning loudly as she played with herself. My cock grew hard when I heard her call out, “Good puppy lick my ass. Oh yes, Zippy, mount me make me your hot little bitch. Get that knob inside of me.”. I had on a loose blouse of some material that looked like linen, but like the skirt, felt like silk. I touched the ringlets of my hair that tumbled down over my shoulders. I felt like I could not stand still. I lifted my arms and danced around. I sobered for a moment. Or rather, I tried. Even as I asked the question foremost in my mind, a reservoir of elation kept bubbling up from deep inside me. ‘Dead? Ahh, that’s not the word, lass,’ my father enveloped me in the bear hug that always made me. ..Your k**ding me, right?! Like, there's no way you can do this! It was my first time!" A haughty, insolent young girl replied. That comment elicited a smirk from the administrative assistant sitting to the left of Grace. Grace brushed a loose lock of luxurious purple hair from her visage as she wondered why the lady behind the computer was finding the conversation beyond the door amusing. But then again, lower-born people always had their peculiarities; they couldn't help it. It was in.