” I was happy in my mind but also confused. After a few minutes, I said, “Look I don’t want to lose you as my friend at any cost.”She said, �...We will be friends for a lifetime.” I said ok. We were sitting quietly. We didn’t know how to start it. And we both were nervous to make a move. I still can’t remember who made the first move. But I remembered that we were kissing each other. I was moving my hands on her back.We broke the kiss and moved to her bedroom where we both got naked. We both were. I nearly dropped her. Readjusting my grip on her ass, my fingers slid up deeper into her crack. The slippery warmth excited me, as did the sense of taboo. I was approaching my sister's anus. A place I was never supposed to be. This was so, so wrong! But I desperately wanted to touch it. I wasn't sure how she'd react, though. Kissing was one thing. It was perverted and wrong, but it was still only kissing. It was Level 1 incest. The fact that she was naked probably made it Level 5. But how would. At a stop light I look back and see your fists balled up in her hair and your hips bucking against her face. You are screaming at her now telling her how great she is. As I turn onto our street, you start to cum. Once you finished, I pull into our driveway and Stacy glides up your body, giving me a quick glance of the shine on her face from your juices. I watch as you and her kiss, you licking your juices off of her face and shock waves still hitting you as she grinds her knee into her. She lovingly sucked him while her caring tongue danced around the head of his straining shaft. He looked into her pretty eyes thinking how wonderful this was, but he needed something else. He needed to be deep in her young body.He pulled from her mouth and saw a look of disappointment fill Misty's face. 'I need inside you, ' he said helping her from the floor. 'How do you want it?' He asked waiting for her reply.She just smiled, turned her behind to him and lay across the top of the dresser..