And you, do you play with yourself thinking of your brother?" Each time I caught you peeking at me I wished I could masturbate right there in front of...you."Alice hesitantly spread her legs wider, exposing her panties covered pussy to me. She then brought her hand under her skirt and began to slowly rub herself across her underwear. "Dan, do you wanna see my pussy?"I nod in response. My sister leisurely removed her green panties. Her pussy was bald, a great contrast with our mother's. Unlike the. Clothes flew as we moved, stumbled and dragged one another toward the bedroom. As we crossed the threshold into the bedroom, he kicked off his pants and I looked in awe at the tented fabric of his underwear. It had been a long time since I had seen an erect cock pointed at me. His looked huge inside the tented cotton. Without any hesitation, I fell to my knees and then reached to his hips and pulled his waistband down to his knees. His cock sprang rudely to life, staring straight at me,. Blue is one of those colors that embody complexity – it can be depressed and hopeful simultaneously, like the sky. Its distance is limitless to those of us who wish to reach for it, but at times we feel as though the further we reach the further away it seems to be. But today, as I talk to you, blue is the color of my pain. As I sit here at my computer desk, I play with the buttons on the keyboard of my PC trying to understand exactly what got me down today. I have so many things on my mind,. I had sex at 14 with a guy I was stuck on, he always boasted he was good in bed but all I remember was my leg got fucked and a very spunked covered pubic hair, he was soon kicked into touch, well I was now 17 and at college, I had a best mate her name was Carole, she was beautiful,tall blonde,blue eyes and could have any guy she wanted and proberly had as well, if she was gay I would turn myself just to kiss her.As usual I would ask if Carole could stay the weekend come frida after college and.