"You want them, don't you?" Y... Yes, Sir," you stammer.With my hands on your thighs I lean back against the couch to watch you. "Slide two fingers in...o yourself." You wet them in your mouth then reach between your legs and push them slowly inside. "Don't move." You moan softly. "Deeper. Feel them." You close your eyes. "Feel how hot you are inside." You whimper softly. "This pussy is mine." You shudder. "Roll your hips at your fingers. Keep your fingers still." I lean forward and flick my. Don’t you want to be my girlfriend anymore?’ ‘Don’t be silly, Uncle Jim, you can’t be my boyfriend. You’re old!’ I ignored Wendy’s chuckle. ‘I bet Johnny Smith will be glad to hear that.’ Lindsay blushed and stuck her tongue out at me. ‘He’s just a dumb boy. I don’t need any boyfriends!’ ‘You sure don’t, young lady, and I hope you remember that. And it’s unladylike to stick your tongue out at people. I bet Ms. Erskine doesn’t do that.’ Wendy promptly stuck her tongue out at me, sending Lindsay. (edited)Then you grab her hips.Lauren whimpers as she realizes what's about to happen.You pull yourself almost entirely out of her. She lets out a throaty, bestial moan.And you slam back inside.She has no sound for this, save a choking little gasp. There IS no sound for being so comprehensivley violated by your brother.All the poor little girl can do is grasp the edge of the pool with white knuckles as her big brother slowly withdraws his length from her body, and then forces it back in.You can. They both landed in a pile against the front door.The first thing he realized was that her robe had tangled in his coat and had opened slightly, allowing one breast to press against his tee-shirt covered chest. He had thrown his arms around her when she stumbled into him, losing the collection pad. Billy soon gathered his hands were holding her against him, and the feel of her warm firm skin was very stimulating, even through his shirt. Of course the teens penis began to enlarge.Jenny lay on.