.. I got taught to ride horses on all those westerns ... my heroes from the movies were so divided by the times; because Dad did so much work with The...Duke, I think his pro-military attitude rubbed off on me.”“When John Wayne died, literally on my 17th birthday, it was like something died inside of Dad, too. He and Mom were killed in a car crash barely four months later. I already was at Cal-Tech then. I just threw myself into my studies. I couldn’t stand the liberal bullshit and the phony life. I can’t believe that I am feeling my own sister breast.After some seconds I slowly pressed it.She didn’t react. This gave me courage and I placed my leg upon her, my dick raised and I was feeling her ass upon her panty.She used to wear soft lingerie. I started enjoying her other breast slowly. After some time I slept.The next day everything went normal and I waited until night.After everyone slept the same thing started again. But after sometime enjoying her I thought of feeling her pussy. So I. "this will hurt but I will give you something to take your mind off things" he said inserting three fingers in her pussy and rubbing her clit with his thumb causing her to buck back on his fingers due to the pleasure he was making her feel.He then proceeded to force his first inch through her vice like ring making her cry out in mixed pain and pleasure "aahhhhh yah that's good yah" she moaned clearly getting into it. Spurred on he forced his cock three quarters in resulting in a shriek from. "Wow, you really are excited." He said.I bit my bottom lip and nodded. "Come on then, let them legs see some daylight," I jokingly replied."Kneel down!" he commanded.I rested my hand on his thigh for support then once lowered I took in the sight of his cock, now a couple of inches away from my face. It was a glossy purple and straining upwards from its mass of dark curly hair. Two throbbing veins caused it to jump and jerk about and there was pre-cum seeping down its swollen head.I looked up at.