It was just that she was so down in the dumps, and she thought sharing it with her friends would help her. After she broke up with Tommy, she felt bet...er about herself. Going back with him just showed how low she had been feeling about things.She could do a lot better than Tommy. Better than Mike Sweeney too. She just wished that she didn't think of him so much, and that he wasn't the one she thought about when she gave herself that special feeling every night.Mike decided that he needed to do. “Come in” she said, “Let me call him” and I stood in the small hallway at the bottom of the stairs while she searched for her phone making sure she kept hold of the towel. She found her phone and sat on the bottom of the stairs making sure her knees were tight together; she dialled her dad and I only wished I heard both sides of the conversation.She explained to her dad that I was there and then all I heard was a few “Oh’s” and few “OK’s” and “Oh really’s” and then finally an “Ok dad, I will do. “Just the way I love it!” grunted Karl.They came together, Almira screaming with her head thrown back.She rested back against him and his cock slipped out of her. After a few moments, she looked at me, nestled down a little and said, "You'd better bring that over here…"It was only then I realised I had a raging hard-on. I found myself walking towards them, and as I did, Almira put her legs outside Karl's, lifting her pussy higher. Karl locked his arms around her waist and she held her arms. That look lasted until we passed the door of the apartment. It hadn’t even closed before I pushed her against the nearest wall, holding her there by the back of her neck as I slowly unzipped my pants. I heard her voice catch at the sound of it, and she pushed her hips out towards me, legs spread as far as she could manage. I pulled my cock free of my pants, and without any further teasing I pushed into my sisters soaked cunt. She groaned with delight as I penetrated her, and I could feel,.