" Really?" Justin had asked. "Shoot, fuck it, whatever."Megan remembered them taking off each other's clothes before jumping in the shower together. A...d much to her dismay, she couldn't remember a damn thing after that. All she knew was that even a month after the fact, there was something very different about her brother...*****Megan sat on the couch watching soap operas. She hadn't gone out during the day much, since most of her nights were spent partying way too hard for her age. Of course,. He did not need my help. It was the Comte, who helped me by not sending me to an orphanage and allowing me to live in the chateau. How odd it is that I should feel this way ... I have never felt a responsibility towards anyone in this place before this moment. Why now when I plan to leave?"The young woman shook her head to clear the unsettling thoughts, which ran through her mind and distracted her from her task. She concentrated once more on the reason she was searching through the Comtessa's. These times were many and pleasing to both of us.It came to pass that my aunt and uncle were going out of town for the weekend and I was asked to mind their house. To my amazement, as I told her about it, she asked if she could come over and keep me company. Certainly it was alright with me. Friday evening I went to pick her up and we went to an early movie. Then we went back to my aunt's for something to eat and to watch TV.It started in the living room while we were watching TV. I slid my arm. .she came closer and i could smell baby powder on her skin and i noticed she had her hqnd on her crutch....sir look at her cum.So thick .. As she saw the cum run down he cunt to the asshope with the dick..sliding in and out...sir i never cum like that with my husband. I asked her why as she looked at me, mh hand on my dick still, he's alway drunk and fucks me with a few pumps and cums..rolls over...and i'm suffering pain in my bossom so much so, i masturbate ad finger myself crazy until i cum..