"Make your wish," the one in black declared. Looking around at the room, my life flashed before me. What did I want? What did I need? I looked at my s...ster and thought of all the horrible things that I could wish for. What could I wish on my sister? But then, what would that get me? Looking at my mother, I thought of how I needed her love. How I wanted her to be proud of me. And then my wishes came to me."Spirits," I said as officially as I could. "Here are my two wishes... I wish I was a. Amanda smiled and said she made her daughter organize everything and aside from making food, she and Paul had little to do. She led me to the back door and I saw about twenty kids—a little overbalanced on the girl side, but several boys as well. Paul was at the grill and the kids were wolfing down food as only newly-minted seventh-graders could. That was when I saw something that made my heart jump to my throat.My little boy. Brian and Cassie were holding hands as they ate chips and drank their. Shelby had planned to drop to her knees and suck his cock as soon as he arrived. Her mouth was watering just remembering how good he tasted. Shelby had decided that if she could just get him off once, her husband wouldn’t be as mad at her. But now she was confused by what he was saying.“You remember Brad Crenshaw, right?” he asked.“Sure,” Shelby mumbled. “Why are you asking me about him?”“Because he’s going to be here in about thirty minutes,” Clay told her while his hand slid up the inside of. “You did have sex with your sister, didn’t you?”Her tone of voice sounded accusatory, as if she was scolding me for something unspeakable. She would have had a good point usually, but as I buried my nose in her wide open pussy and licked my tongue down her slit and onto her ass hole, the whole sentiment of her being upset with me for fucking my little sister was pretty laughable.She gasped as I pushed my tongue in her ass and brought her hand down and started fingering her clit feverishly. I.