He backed up and I started cumming stream after stream of cum. I hit his chin, neck, and chest. My back was to the water and he just stared at the cu... I had shot. John continued to wash the rest of my legs and then got up and turned me around to rinse off. I apologized and he said, "No apology dude, you're a stud!" I kept thinking what does this mean. I was too afraid to ask. Then he said, "Now do me!" Do me I thought! I kept thinking of that delicious ass of his and said to myself, oh. Just then I could feel Chris start to get hard, and I realized that even though I was his sister, I was still a girl laying on top of him. He tried to shift around and move it away from me, but all it did was make him harder and arouse me more. The thought of my brother getting hard over me made me feel sexy, like a woman, and not just his sister. I didn't know if it was because of him getting a hard on from me, or the fact that I haven't had sex in over three months, but I leaned down and. It was a long walk in the cold morning air, but Tiffany and Henry were out by the corner in plenty of time.Or so they thought. That morning, there was a substitute driver on the bus run, and in order to make the run on time, they'd left a few minutes early. Unknown to Tiffany and Henry, the lights of the bus disappeared around the corner just before they got to where they waited for the bus every morning.It was cold and lonely waiting out there. Every few minutes, Tiffany or Henry would climb. Robert: He knew she was upset and didn’t hesitate to go to her. He had heard the frustration in her voice talking to Larry and he had watched her pace at the same time with her fists clenched. He pulled her into his arms, her face buried into his chest. Silently, he stroked her hair and held her tightly to him, while she tried to stop herself from crying. ‘It’s not right the way he treats you.’ Robert said, unable to hide his anger at her husband. ‘I’m sorry. I shouldn’t do this.’ She was.