We were, we were just that. "Mmm, you know what I'd like to do, don't you, little sister? Hmm?" "Don't tell me you have sexual designs on your poor, i...nocent little sister. Mmm, I sure hope so," and I wrapped my legs around him, drawing him to me. Honestly, I've never wanted a guy to fuck me more than I did right then with my brother. "Oh, yes, Lois, I want you very much. In a way, I can't believe this is happening, I mean, we've never made a move on each other. But right now, I want to fuck. I ... I’m happy to help,” he said nervously as he got out of the car. I grabbed my bag and lead him into the house. I looked back over my shoulder at one point and his eyes quickly looked up from watching my ass. I smiled knowingly and watched him blush again. He followed me through the house as I turned on a few lights on the way to my room. With what I had planned, I was glad my mother was going to be away for the rest of the weekend visiting her sister. He stopped just inside the door to my. Cheryl slipped her hand beneath her lavender, sheer lace panties and began to rub her clit. Since her pussy was already very wet, she slid her fingers down between her swollen lips and into her wet pussy. Cheryl then pulled the wetness up and rubbed it around her protruding clit. She had her eyes closed and was envisioning a gorgeous guy, with a nice big cock. She envisioned him rubbing the head of his cock around her clit and teasing her with it.All of a sudden, Cheryl heard a man's voice say. Incontrast with the dry, coolness of the porch, his zipper lining was gettingnoticeably moist and his belt was tightening as his dick started togradually move upward from inside his pant leg toward the upper area of hisnavel, with the process hid only by the crumpled local newspaper he waspretending to read as a deterrent for his stepson.Looking down at himself, he soon let the head of his dick peer through thewaistline of his pants and slowly and purposefully began tapping hisfingers on the.