My back arched until itcracked. As I screamed he slammed his cock all the way inside me and heldthere, put his thumb back on my clit and rubbed hard. ... shot against him asthe frustration released. As I squirted against his stomach, it felt likeall the pressure inside me was gone, but as he started fucking me againthrough my orgasm, it returned suddenly, only to exit with another shot ofmy juices.I squirted once more, this time only a trickle and less of a release as myorgasm subsided."Baby, let. The next day, she was surprised to find the bed sheet in the bathroom and checked it and smelled it and found that I have came (she asked me about this later) and she doubted my activities. So, on her birthday at night 12:00 am I woke her up and wished her happy birthday and to her surprise I bought a cake and she cut the cake and she put a slice in my mouth and I did the same. Her happiness was uncontrollable and she kissed me and hugged tightly and tears rolled in her eyes. She said that she. “God damn Rob, your sister is a fucking bomb!” Scott whispered to me. “Yup. Told ya! So what do we do?”Scott and I came up with a plan to get Alisha fucked by Scott.“Alisha, I gotta go get some groceries. You don’t mind, do you? Scott will be here.” I told Alisha. “Not a problem. Be back soon!” she replied with a smile.I went out and came back after around 3 hours. The next part is what I’ve heard from Scott and Alisha’s retelling of what happened while I was gone.Alisha was sitting on the bean. I took care of myself and dealt with things the way I wanted. At 14 (a birthday which had been forgotten), I was nevertheless rather shy and not sure of myself. Too skinny and complexed about my body and yet small breasts, I had messed around a little with friends from school, but tended to prefer my bedroom and my hands to whatever it was they could do to me. I had been invited to go to a recording in order to help a band finish their CD, a real honour for me. I wasn’t a great musician or.