It was a little mirror. Some one was spying on me. I have two younger sister so it had to be one of them, but which one? I finished trimming my toe...nails and went and put the clipper back in the medicine cabinet. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was not a bad looking guy and when my dick was hard it was a pretty good 7 inches long. Knowing that my dick is what one of my sister was wanting to see, I decided to give which ever one it was, a little show. I sat back down on the toilet seat. She was clearly the source of Toni’s olive complexion, with hair slightly darker than her daughter’s, and like her’s now, bunched in a clip at her neck. What I could see of her breasts demonstrated that Toni had also inherited her’s from her mom as well. It was obvious that none were keeping their hands to themselves. My erection re-booted at the sight, and I was amused at the impish grin that spread coyly across Sandy’s face as she turned and realized I was standing there. “Oh, Tom! You’re. I squirmed harder, but they held me fast, and as the hand pressed over my mound it left a streak of some thick, greasy substance. Then the leader was back, his prick still hard as ever. I felt the slick grease helping him, guiding him into me. I felt my opening giving way.The pain, Aimee', oh, the pain. I shall never forget how awful that tearing agony was. It blocked out thought as this Centaur blocked the sun from my eyes. I screamed and flailed about. In my struggle I tore my muscles. Tears. “Calm down, soldier. I have better ways to waste my time than by writing you up for not being respectful, especially since you’re being respectful. Heading to Drum?”“Yes, Sergeant.” I dug into my pocket and came out with the orders packet. “I’m supposed to report to the Reception Center once I get my luggage.”He took the orders out of my hands and reviewed them, nodding to himself. “Okay, stick with me. My wife is waiting for me, and we’ll give you a lift to Drum. They’ll set you up for the.