Sitting on my bed I see my sister, writing away at her journal at the rickety desk that dad had made for us three years ago. My sister is fourteen, si... years older then I am. When our mom died Lynn, my sister, took over the position, Lynn cooks and cleans for us now, and has a little time to do school work. After two years she has gotten very good at being our mom. If she ever complains she never complains to me. Dad likes to remark on how she looks more and more like our mother every day. Lynn. I wasn’t sure what she was doing, but I didn’t want this to be some thank you fuck, so I stopped her. She looked confused, so I explained to her how I didn’t expect anything from her, I just couldn’t leave her there with that asshole. She started crying and held me that much tighter. She again looked in my eyes and said, please don’t stop me I want to do this. With that Jenny slid off the table, and onto her knees, unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out. She started kissing just the head and. Then all of a sudden he pushed in as I was backing up. He entered me a lot faster and rougher than the previous night so I was starting to hurt a bit but that eased off with more poppers. Today he was more aggressive and more rougher, he didn't really let my ass adjust to his dick he just started pounding me right away. Part of me didn't like it due to it hurting a bit, the other part loved it though. After about 2 mins I was completely loving it. Due to us not having as much time as the night. I heard the bell ringindicating the end of second period, which seemed to be the decidingfactor for Ms. Carson. She stepped into the office and closed the door."Off with your pants," Mrs. Pratchett said in a matter-of-fact manner.She turned and locked the door to guarantee us some privacy."Um," I said, struggling to find a way out of this situation. When Icouldn't think of anything I decided the easiest way to get through thiswould be to comply. "Do I need to take them off or can I just pull.