"Would you like to sit on my lap?" he asked.He didn't know what made him ask such a thing of his sister, but her reply startled him even more. Cindy's...eyes deliberately rested on the huge bulge in his pants and, with a saucy little giggle, she said, "Not right now!"That meant a lot to Bill. It meant she was not frightened of a big man-sized cock. It meant she didn't care that he was her own brother. It meant that she was cock-teasing him by gazing at his hard-on and pretending his prick alarmed. Once Iinspected it, I felt my clitoris and it was raging. It looked like I washaving a boner of some sort. Scared, I screamed and my parents came to seeme. They kept assuring me that it was fine and they left my bedroom for meto get dressed up.After a while, they suddenly came back. They eerily told me that "it wastime" and my dad held me down on my bed. I was screaming, asking what arethey doing and my mom said that they wanted a son and they are going tohave one, one way or another. I. She said yes and asked me you will be professional right, this is my first time with a male measure. I promised her that I will be professional and asked her to change to inners and cover herself with a towel. She said the massage will be in the guest room and she will call me inside in a few mins.After about 10 mins she said could you come, I went inside and she was lying with her back facing the sky and she had covered herself with a towel which covered all her private assets. I asked her. Even knowing I could die any minute, you still wanted to spend time with me. After waking up in your arms this morning I felt better than I have for as long as I can remember. My body was bursting with energy. Yesterday it was a chore to lift my arm. Today I have been walking to the bathroom on my own. Then this black stuff started coming out of me. It was only the smell of you on your bed that kept me from thinking that this was a very vivid erotic dream. You holding me as I cried means so.