By that time I was old enough for it to not also be illegal, but even so I was still too young to be with, much less be seen with, a gentleman his age... Still, I’m afraid I made myself impossible to resist. Eventually, he smuggled me back to his place and we did the deed. And then we did it again, and again, all afternoon and well into the night. I was very, very lucky in that sex was fantastic right from the start — I guess that’s the primary benefit of a man who knows what he’s doing — and by. .. your thick fingers up into your little sister's tight cunt. Oh! Jeez, that feels good! Admit it Jack, you like fingering your little sister." Yes, I like fingering my little sister, Stacy. Just the same as she likes wanking her big brother's cock. Just the same way my little sister likes having a hot handful of her brother's cock." Oh! Ahhhh! Damn, I'm wet! Can you feel how wet I am, Jack?"I thrust my two panty-clad fingers as deep in her as the bunched up cotton would allow, and corkscrewed. .!' A lie. A annoying look started to form on Bill Brasky's face. He turned to notice a box that seemed clearly out of place. 'Th-th-those are just my grandma's dull pencils from when she used to have pet spotted wolf hamsters. She, uh...dropped 'em by here earlier'. Bill Brasky nodded with fake acknowledgement...then, before Leroy Jenkins could react, Bill Brasky carefully lunged toward the box and opened it. The iPad was plainly in view. Bill Brasky stared at Leroy Jenkins for what what. " It was the beginning of winter break and it had yet to snow, so when Sharon saw the feather-like white flakes outside, she rushed to the sliding glass window that led to her back yard. Placing her palms against the glass, she watched the snow fall peacefully. "James, come look!" she said without even a glance toward him. With her parents out all night on their date, Sharon had had the perfect opportunity to have her boyfriend over. James watched her from the couch, taking in the way her body.