I put my arms around her, too, and cupped my fingers around her smooth ass-cheeks. I couldn't believe I was finally pressed against my sister, naked a...d wet. And she was really going to take me to bed."I've wanted you for a long time, Ian," she sighed, kissing my shoulder. "I just couldn't tell you about it. Rod's just a diversion to keep me from thinking about how much I want to fuck you. Your cock feels so good... will you go to bed with me, Ian?" I'll do anything you want me to, Cyn." My. Gradually, I noticed he was coming closer to my sister, he started texting her, he himself became her choreographer and used to touch her body parts while dancing.One day, she was performing a rain dance. It was really exotic and everyone was turned on by her performance. She was performing a duet with Gopal Ji. He touched her everybody parts while dancing, kissed her lips, neck, her navel while dancing. As the dance ended he announced it’s done for today and all of you can go now. He carried. She said she was drunk and having a blast and was so glad I was in to this. Told me that the one was a guy she had knew in school and they had ran track together. As the night went on I seen less and less of her. They would come to the floor and dance the slow dances and it looked like the were making love out there... I started to get a little concerned at this point because it was looking intense. This was about the time she texted me and said that she was going to get a ride home him. I was. There is no God in the sky telling us what we should or shouldn’t do, and no permeating energy in the universe guiding us onto a path of zen and inner peace. There’s only one fucking thing in this whole god damn plane of existence that’s real, and that’s the actions we take.” One hand still holding her throat, he pointed at his temple with the other. “You’ll never be a true witch until you understand that. All that matters, the only thing with any meaning or value, are actions. Say what you.