"Bernard is a pretty dominant bastard. Henry said that Bernard took one of his boys from him after he took him to the theater. I'd hate to lose the go...d thing we have going with our little slut here." Well, that's two of us. Who ever knew that your sister would breed such a slut? I mean we know she is one but this is just too good."I wondered what she meant by that but then my attention was drawn back to the cock that was pulsing in my ass as it dumped its load.My aunt and uncle left my room as. However, there were never any overtly sexual interactions, though I admit to considering such on multiple occasions in the past year or so.Last night, Rhee and I wished my parents good night a bit after 10 pm, both of us hugging both of my parents (as per usual) and climbed the stairs to my room. We performed the typical pre-bed ablutions, stripped to our skin, and got in bed (me lying on my left side facing Rhee on her right), the bedside light still on. We chatted about inconsequential stuff. Your nipples slide smoothly under my fingers as they grow harder under my touch. Your body weakens for a second leaning into me for support and I hold you closer. My thumb traces small circles over the top of your clit, fingers playing lightly in your hairs, parting your lips. With my feet, I spread your legs further apart opening you to me. I slide a finger gently inside you moving easily in the mixture of your juices and the hot oil. I feel your muscles stretch as I slide another finger. The only light in the room was from the dim bulb in the light fixture directly above "Sherri's" head so he could not get a clear look at her face. It appeared that she was dressed similarly to "Sherri" but he knew that, according to the rules laid out in strict detail online, that his fun was restricted to the man spread out on the rack in front of him. Which was fine by James. He had been fantasizing and playing with sissies online for months now. He was finally going to cross the line and.