At first, Francine and I were sad about it, but when Francine started to grow breasts, my attention wandered in a different direction. We started usin... the time we were home alone to make out. After a few months mom came home unexpectedly, and found us kissing with my hand up Francine’s school uniform skirt, rubbing her panties. Mom started to shout at us, but when she threatened to tell dad, Francine told her to shut up. ‘If you tell dad I love George,’ she yelled back, ‘we’ll tell him you are. She still was.“That’s the advantage of being married to a lawyer,” I joked. “You could persuade me to do anything if you talked to me like that.”She smiled broadly.“Well, as a lawyer I should tell you what I told her; that having sex with her stepfather might not be illegal but isn’t usually acceptable so she mustn’t ever tell anyone. I made it very clear that she must never tell anyone about her Grandfather and me either.“I also told her that she should think hard about whether she wanted the. She gently scratched those lower lips with her long talons before grabbing onto Tisha's hips and slowly starting to move. With those first few small strokes, Tisha began to shake and moan uncontrollably, her ass trying to grip the huge dick as much as she could. As she managed to finally get up to full strokes, Storm felt her sister loose it beneath her, cumming hard seemingly every few strokes. Her momentum driving her shoulders into the bed.Tisha felt a hand on her shoulder pull her up onto. ‘She told me one evening. We were sitting in the kitchen after supper and she just said she had found someone else and wanted a divorce. Just like that! I couldn’t believe it. She couldn’t or wouldn’t tell me why … she just stuck to her one thing … she wanted a divorce.’ ‘And what did you do?’ ‘I tried and tried to get her to tell me why. All she would tell me is that she met someone else and she was leaving me for him. I asked her what I did wrong and she wouldn’t answer me. I asked her who.