But now everything had changed cause my puberty was kicking in and I had strong erections all day not knowing what to do except somehow hide it in my ...ants.Diya was a fair and beautiful woman with a height of 5’3. She was 20-year old. She had the perfect 32C round and firm boobs and a cute ass. She had a long list of boys wanting to fuck her good. She cared about me and loved me deeply. This summer as usual Diya came to our home. We went to the movies and shopping together. We came back. "Isn't this your fantasy?" I asked, as I found her clit through the already very wet panties."You're my brother," she said, pointing out the obvious."That didn't matter in the laundry room," I countered, now tapping on her clit and making her body quiver."But, but, that, that, is, oh God, that is, is, fantasy," she finally finished a sentence that took four times as long as it should have."Well, let's make fantasy a reality," I said, as I moved my kisses to her neck as I continued to tease her. No, I wanted to fuck her face. I drove deep into her cum-swilling mouth. At first she gagged as I entered her throat, but she soon adjusted her position to accommodate my rod.Next, with Cathy still strapped to the table, I fucked her soaking wet cunt which she offered me just as willingly as she had offered her mouth. Finally, I untied her, turned her around and made her bend over the table. I entered her rear with one firm stroke. I thrust into her ass like an animal. I wanted to compensate. Karla started talking about her party and some of the things she wasplanning. "Lauren I really need to know by the end of the week if Kelliis going to come," she took a quick sideways glance at me as she asked.Lauren looked at me directly again. "Well Kelli are you going to Karla'sparty or not?"I was angry now and just ignored her."Oh for fuck sake Michael Karla knows you are Kelli. I have told Karlashe knows so stop beating around the bush, just say yes or no!"Karla came and sat beside me..