..we usually use the toilet for pissing in...that’s that little bowl thing behind you.” she said.“I know what the toilet is for airhead, for you... information I couldn’t aim it down so I figured it would be easier to piss in the shower since I could just let it go without having to aim” he answered turning around and seeing his Sister standing at the door naked which immediately made his cock stand at full erection again.“I can see why it would be a problem aiming that down” she said looking at. Don't misunderstand me, I wanted to resist, I wanted to hate what he was doing, but for some reason, I couldn't! His touch was firm and he held me close, parting my thighs with his knee. Then I felt his thigh pressing into me, grinding wonderfully against my mound and I whimpered into his mouth. I was in a daze as he led me to the couch. He sat, pulled me in front of him, and raised my top, exposing my midriff. Then, he buried his face in my tummy. His lips tickled my skin, and he bit gently,. She paused a few moments. "Noth-..." She listened some more. "Your heart. I hear your heart." Very good," I told her. "And now, with every beat of my heart, I want you to relax. Relax more and more with every beat you hear. More and more relaxed." You're hypnotizing me with your heart," she said quietly."Just listen, and do as I say," I told her. She listened for twenty of thirty seconds, her body slumping over me, feeling heavy. At last I told her to look up into my eyes. She sighed and. She said "It's been boring here. Just me and Mr Pinky" whereupon, she pulled down the quilt and produced a pink dildo.As I said before, she wasn't pretty and she was chubby. She was also wearing mens' flannellette pyjamas. The type with button-up top like a shirt. The type with a draw string around the waist, and a big fly."I've been sticking in here" she said, as she parted the fly in her pyjamas. I instantly got the musty smell of her humid vagina, and noticed the neatly trimmed black hairs.