I took her and went to the bedand sit there she in her semi naked condition felt very shy and came towards meto take the shirt, their again I took her...in my arms and pulled her in bed andin seconds I we were in bed and I was on top of her I pulled of my t- shirt andstarted kissing her and with my teeth’s started removing her bra she got veryexcited I started fondling her beautiful soft boobs and sucking them we wereplaying with each other like this but when.I started to go towards lowerside she. He looked at me for a second trying to figure out what in the world I was talking about. I sighed “okay okay It was my excuse just to be all over you” I blushed and hid my face from him. He laughed lightly “Oh really now?” he asked in interested tone. I looked up at him and nodded feeling my face get hot again. He laughed and pushed me lightly. My head shot up “what was that for!?” I exclaimed laughing. He smiled slowly “You said you wanted to wrestle” I bit the corner of my lip and leaped on. A mark she made because those feelings she tries to hide so deep came clawing back to the surface. Feelings she thought she had locked away for good. But feelings of being nothing, of being worthless, of feeling like trash are hard to lock away when it turns out they have a spark of truth in them. The mark that was mad, the mark he hates, was made because of her, was made so later more wouldn’t have to be done. She doesn’t want him to see anymore, doesn’t want to do it anymore, but her method. But they were all fucking. Geez. "I guess they've gone pretty far, then, huh?" "She told me they all three just do stuff all day long while they're home together. Pretty wild, huh?" my sister said. "Is it something you'd want to do? Sex?" She was silent for a minute, then said so softly that I almost didn't hear her, "Yes." Chapter 3 "I've got some condoms, would you want to do it now?" "I'm on the pill, Mom took me to the doctor almost six months ago. So, I'm protected. Would you do it real.