‘So I want to try something,’ he said. ‘And after that, I can decide what I feel and what to do. Will you help me?’‘If I can,’ Kayla said....She didn’t know what she was agreeing to. ‘What can I do to help you?’When Tony had explained what he wanted to do ... Kayla wanted to do it. It turned her on. The idea of it ... so she agreed.At the beginning of the night she never imagined she’d be under her brother again, tangled up in her duvet. They were kissing, sensual French kisses which made Kayla. ‘You are weary, my son,’ she softly told me, ‘You have grown into a strong yet, kind and gentle man. But in your heart, you are still a frightened Ka’escone, (Cheyenne word for child). Your heart is in darkness right now, but you will find your way back to the light through your music, my son. And through your music, she will find you…. she will find you….’ ~~~~~ The sound of Sam saying, ‘Wake up, Uncle Bryan,’ brought me from my slumber, making me open my eyes to find myself back on my front. Both girls were now rubbing their inner thigh and their fingers just touching their pussys with one hand, while the other hand moved to the breasts, rubbing them and squeezing themselves gently. They were getting quite caught up in their own world, that they forgot where they were, and that at any moment, someone might walk in on them. Jessie removed her foot fron Charlies pussy and leaned over to her and kissed her on the forehead. Both girls were now leaning in on one another, and started to. ” Emily clambered awkwardly to her feet, she put her hands up behind her head immediately, just as I’d taught her to do. Her body shuddered ever so slightly as I ran my hand over her chest and trailed the tips of my fingers down over her flat belly. I saw the uncertainty in her eyes as she noticed the stainless steel pedestal next to the TV. I’d spent the morning putting it together and I was proud of my creation. I could see Emily’s eyes darting from me to the large black dildo mounted on.