"I would like to, but isn't it too dangerous, we might get caught?"She shook her head, before saying, "Yes, but you coming in the water is a big mista...e. It will make an awful mess in the Hot Tub, anybody seeing it will know what we have been doing."I hadn't thought of that, but she must be right. Then I had a better idea."I can come inside you. That's perfect, no mess, and ..." No."She hadn't let me finish."Nice try little Brother, but not today."I was tempted to ask when, but I didn't want to. The only thing I have ever done with her is making out at the movies once. I ordered her to get on her back on the bed and said, “I know you need this too, miss.” She seemed a little scared; I said, “I am not going to fuck you. Spread your legs and get comfortable.” I gently placed my hand on her vagina. It might as well have been a wet sponge. It was soaking wet. “You horny little slut,” I said, starting to gently rub her pussy lips up and down with my tingling palm. She was already moaning. Six months later he suffered a heart attack, the grief that had built up over the years finally caught up to him. Before he passed away he gave me Zach's phone number, and told me to tell him he was sorry. I called Zach on the phone to inform him that Dad had passed away. The phone rang for what seemed like hours. Finally it stopped and I heard the familiar voice say, "Hello?" "Zach. . . This is your sister, Jesse. It's been a long time" The words came out soft and shaky. There was a long. He pushed himself onto my body, and he opened my legs a little, grabbing my left leg and holding it. I felt his hand slide down my crotch. James chuckled and released his bite on my lip. Were fucking wet, arent we? He said, moving his hand around my crotch. I let a moan, with every hand movement he made, it made me wetter. James sat down on his knees, and placed my leg on his shoulder, letting it rest there. James pulled my pants off and threw them. He slowly licked my soaked panties, and.