I’m plain and flat-chested and…” Her voice died away as Thora slid her fingers over the skin of her small breasts, above the bindings that suppo...ted them.Thora kissed her again. “Hush,” she whispered. “Tell her she’s being stupid, Sigurd.” Her fingers whispered over Clara’s abdomen.“You’re gorgeous, Clara,” Sigurd murmured, slipping her shirt and vest from her shoulders. “Lovely little breasts like ripe apples in cream, and a nice, firm ass.” He cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples through. I was pretending to sleep, thats when she called out for me . Daddy, Yes honey ? i replied. She said " I cant sleep" i said may be cause you slept in the afternoon. She said Yeah vaguely. Why cant you sleep ? she asked . May be cause of our current situation. She giggled, we spoke for some more time and with every giggle she came closer to me. I could almost kiss her lips, I felt her breath on my face and now i too held her. We literally embraced each other and spoke. I held her in my arms now. “Finger my pussy i want to cum” was all i heard coming from the bedroom i looked back in to see mum pushing two fingers into kirstys very wet pussy.“aaaarrrrrgggghhh thatssssss soooo good finger me harder” she cried as mum stuffed three fingers into her pumping in and out really hard.My cock was no longer being sucked and i was being moved behind my sisters pussy.“I want to watch her cum whilst you fuck me little brother” my cock felt huge as i pushed it into wet pussy feeling her tighten. The plan was for him to enter my apartment sometime tonight between 1am and 2am. We hung up and I began to mentally prepare for what was about to take place. I had run this fantasy through my head many times, but know the unknown was in the hands of the stranger.At about Midnight I began to get ready, I took a shower and decided to put on my favorite fetish wear, a pair of black colored lycra leggings, short white ankle socks and a long t-shirt. I loved dressing like this because it stimulated.