"Fuck", Anthony said as he thought about his sister in those skimpy, frilly panties and the bras that barely covered her nipples, let alone contain he... massive jugs.He walked over to his door and closed it, since his dick had decided that he was going to jerk off whether he liked it or not. There wasn't a lock on his door, or Lacey's, because their dad wouldn't allow it. "You two don't need to be hiding things in my house", their dad said in his typical, bossy voice."I'll just have to be quick. "You can't see where it hurts, she thought sadly, and then said with false bravado, "Don't worry about me." But it's all my fault." No, Jimmy, it's not your fault. It's mine. I should have known better."Gail cupped Jimmy's face with both hands and stared into his big blue eyes. He was on the verge of tears. She leaned down and pressed her lips to his and felt his uncertainty. It had been so long since they embraced and the contact made her heart beat faster. She pushed her tongue into his. She asked what I had I mind, but I simply told her to be ready for whatever might happen. I called her about 4:00 in the afternoon. She had just finished showering and was starting to do her hair and makeup. I told her that when she met me at the front door she should be only wearing her perfume and a smile, which is one of my favorite outfits, I said. At 4:30 I called her again to see what she was doing, and she informed me that she was all ready and dressed as requested. I told her I would. He resisted the urge of getting it out to rub himself to completion, hoping that his turn would come very soon.He watched when Gwen came out of the bathroom, wrapping a white robe around herself but, not quite quickly enough to hide her freshly showered pink body from his glimpse. Then she went from view into the kitchen. He waited and then saw her pick up her damp clothing before returning to the kitchen.After a few minutes, that seemed like forever, she came from the kitchen with a tray in.