WE genuinely grew closer together, and I was feeling something for her besides raw lust. But she and I both knew my heart belonged to my baby sister. ...ers did too. They say a three person relationship is inherently unstable, but ours was perfect. On dates, Ash and I could get away with almost anything and it would just be chalked up to two young lovers. Joc was used to sneaking around with Ash, and that continued almost daily. The toughest part was Joc and I getting together. Luckily, we were. I stood up to see what else was going on. Next to me was Sandy still sucking this guy’s cock. Maybe I should tell you more about Sandy. She is a blond with and short haircut and cute as a button. She has a great body with maybe C cup tits but they looked great.She saw me and turned around and grabbed my cock and started stroking me. The other guy got up and left. Sandy pushed me down in the chair and said I was going to get a great BJ. I said first I was going to lick her pussy until she. The sound of our bodies coming together are mixed with our moans and groans. Breath getting shallow and our hearts pounding, as my legs tremble…I can feel myself getting closer to that orgasmic edge. I throw my arms out to the sides, gripping the comforter in my fists as my body tenses up. He lets go of my leg and grabs my shoulder so he can pull my body into his thrusts, knowing exactly what sends me over the edge. “Oh god baby, I’m going to cum.” I pant out as soon as my body lets go. My. “As I said,” I continued, “I love my family members in different ways. In ways that they agreed to. That they asked of me.”“Has she ever once objected to being tied up?”“Not once,” I spoke with such certainty. “If she had, I would have stopped. If she gave any indication that she was in true discomfort or if she felt in danger of lasting harm, I would stop.”“And how would you know?”“Safewords, like in any proper BDSM play. For us, it’s red light. If she says that, I know to stop.” Not that she.