It strained against the waistband of my shorts, demanding attention as it so often did. The excitement of the last thirty minutes was too much. I pick...d up my sister’s soiled panties and laid back on her bed, lowering my shorts and underwear. My hard, stiff dick stood at a 45 degree angle from my body as I lay back. I’ve never been so easily excited, nor so hard as I was as a teenager. I fondled my balls as I held the panties to my nose, breathing in the unfamiliar aroma of my sister’s pussy.. We finally had to beg to get out of there so that we could go home. We had to refuel on the way, and did it in Panama City. We almost decided to hole up there to get some rest, but we both wanted to get home to our family.We were inundated with videos from our escapades once again. Fran had a copy of everything from the office in Silver City. There was a video camera in the bathroom, a camera in the hallway, and a camera in the Sheriff’s office so that the pervert could watch himself attacking. ? Most of herclassmates already had their suspicions about her, so I don=t think her not‑so‑secretbecoming common knowledge would have changed much. I added a new twist toher dress code that year, making her wear a red scarf around her neck duringher period.? It took a while, but some ofthe girls finally figured it out, and soon word was passed to the wholeschool...Carolyn is wearing red...she's on rag!.? It was deathly embarrassing to her, and totally amusing for me.? Other than the scarf and. Suddenly, she slid a finger into my ass and told me she wanted to be inside me. The sensation of her fingers inside of me, and the thought of taking all of her inside of me overwhelmed me. Her strokes and kisses on me had me almost over the edge, and my growing arousal at her responses to my touch had made me willing to do anything that would allow it to continue. I was so hot for her touch, I wanted to be hers to consume. I lay across our desk, and she eased her cock into me. I instinctively.