I'm over that whole teenage bullshit. I'm a goddamn adult! "Her golden eyes darkened to whiskey, hands flying to her hips. "Don't you use that languag... with me, Todd! I won't have it." Her look softened, her hand reaching up to cup my cheek. "Please, baby. It was his idea! He thought it would give you two a chance to get to know each other. Just for a few nights, that's all I'm asking." Just because you're getting married, I don't see why you have to force him and his family on me." c***dish, I. This new revelation sent a tingle through my body and a surge through my loins. My prick swelled up in my pants like nothing I’d had before. Watching my sister and father engaging in this forbidden and secret affair made me terribly aroused.. And jealous. I stood up, and as I turned back to the house I could hear the faint groans of collective release. I stormed away bitterly.I ate dinner in silence, hardly looking up from my plate. I couldn’t bare to look either of them in the face. As soon as. Pamela asked me to go slow. I pushed her skirt and panties downwards. I stripped her completely , I threw her on the sofa and started kissing her from head to toe. My hands were also exploring every square inch of her body. Pamela’s hands were busy stripping me. She got hold of my dick and started rubbing her vigorously. I started licking her pussy , she was wet and her juices were flowing fast but her pussy was extremely tight. It had not been used for a long time. She loved getting her pussy. I'm the kind of kid no one looks twice at walking down the street. We sat on the couch watching some sitcom and talked. "So what do you want for your 17th birthday," she asked, her voice full of enthusiasm like always. "Whatever you want to get me will be nice. And don't even think of getting something expensive, just make something like you used to. Hand made gifts are always the bests because they're from the heart" She just giggled as I said that. "Your always so deep and brooding." The day.