Sunday finally got here and everybody was gone. Now I was going to find out what George could do for me.I took a shower then I called George to my roo.... He came in wagging his tail then I got down on my hands and knee and told him to lick. He sure knew what that meant as he just went right to my pussy and started licking me. Wow, I loved it now I know why Mom did it. I bet I got off twice or maybe three times. I was really wet down there. I felt I was getting close to getting off again when I. I got interested in reading the stories. As days passed I am attracted towards my sister ice. When we go to college she uses to hold me from back. I can feel her breasts on my back. I used to use brakes very often to feel her breasts so that they touch with more force. She took it casual. I want her somehow. But I don’t know how to get her. It was two days before our 21st birthday. We went for shopping to buy dresses for our birthday. I asked her to buy a sari for this birthday. She agreed for. She wasn’t going to stop by on the weekend to jack me off. I missed her. And I missed Molly. Even all the pain she put me through. Em didn’t stop by my room Friday night after her date. Or Saturday.I didn’t sleep well. Every time I closed my eyes, the pressure started to weigh on me. I was trapped. Enclosed. Pressed. Suffocating. I couldn’t wait to get these casts off. Another week at least. I struggled up out of sleep and nightmares in the middle of the night to feel my sister’s hand on my. "You OK Mr Jack?" she asked in a funny tone of voice. Jack, alarmed, moved back. She turned and he saw that the front of her skirt was quite soaked. It was obvious that she was not wearing any bra, for her nipples were clearly visible. "You're all wet!" he said with a smile. I'll have to lend you something to change into."Raylene ignored his fatuous comment."You OK, Mr. Jack?" she repeated. "You want me to fix you up?" Fix me up?" he said, not daring to think what she meant. She explained..