Becci drove herself to and from school, and insisted there was no way she was going to give me a ride, as her status would really suffer if she was se...n with me, so I had to go on the bus. Mom and Dad actually let her get away with this shit, and even increased her allowance now she was a senior and needed designer clothes and makeup for when she was going out in the evening with her dates. I was fourteen and doing all of the yard work as well as indoor chores, and I was still getting way less. I was leaking pre-cum and she was really wet. When I slipped my cock in-between the lips of her pussy she tried claming up on me, moaning, “no please don’t.” But it was too late to turn back even if I had wanted to. My dick head was inside her slippery cunt and it was tight and it felt fantastic. I pushed it all the way in. I still don’t know if she was a virgin or not, there was a feeling of something giving away but she was so tight I couldn’t tell. Kevin was. To kehne lagi ki bhaiya 1 baat bataiye ki jub aapki ungli mein ya kahin or CHOT lag jati hai or usmein blood nikalta hai to aap usko apne MOONH mein lekar chooste ho ya nahi? Maine bola ki haan choosta to hoon or blood bhi band ho jata hai. to wo boli ki fir bhaiya mujhe bhi apna ye pyara sa LUND choosne do na nahi to aapka blood behta hi rahega. Ye sunkar main chup ho gaya. Or wo bade pyar se maje le le kar mere LUND ko choosne lagi. Pehle to shayad usko thoda ajeeb sa laga tha mere LUND ka. “Turn off the lights, shithead!” someone else yelled.Once again, it was black. I didn’t know what to do. This was my own flesh and blood, my sister. She was my parents’ pride, the perfect kid. And here she was, on her knees in a dirty basement, with my penis in her mouth. Before I could react, I felt that unbelievable sensation again. She was sucking me again, and there was nothing I could do. It felt so good that I could barely move a muscle.“Kusum… You don’t have to… Oh, !”She responded by.