Even withIan being right about the dance being obvious, neither of them listen.The truth was inconvenient to the narrative they wanted to push. Thena...rative helped them easy navigate out of a hard situation.The contest ended and everyone was clapping the unofficial winners,Jordan and Ziggy. Most were clapping because they were enjoying watchingnew love blossom, but a few who were not on autopilot did so because ofthe great job they did in reenacting that great dance moment. Right thenthe. I could feel her eyes on my back while I walked down the hall and to the right. I could hear her run up to the door, up until I locked it and turned on the shower. My dick was ready to fuck. And if I was in there for another minute, it was going to happen. I made the water cold and it brought me back into the real world. A world where you didn’t fuck your sister. And then I realized, “What was all that garbage she was spewing into my ear? Am I dope?” I was a little mad. But corporally…I was. We both pause and remove our clothes and lay back down next to each other again. I feel you wrap your hand around my cock at the base, stroking me up and down. Your lips wrap around the head of my cock, tongue twirling around the head as you fondle my balls with your hand. I place my mouth entirely over your wet pussy, sucking you completely into my mouth, driving my tongue deep inside you. My hands roam over your waist and tummy and breasts, caressing and massaging you. Your mouth sucks and. " Oh, it's very considerate of you. Do not bother! I have never been better. By the way, why don't you just leave me alone?"I was glad to see that my sarcasm affected him. His face darkened. He turned to leave."Don't forget to lock the door!" I added.He didn't.That is foolish. Why I am trying to irritate him? He can do what he wants. He can even kill me.For some time, I nervously walked back and forth. My ankle started aching again. I propped myself on the windowsill and looked through the.