As much as he hated to think about it, Jordan Parker was right, his sister had behaved like a slut or even worse and she probably did need a good hard...spanking. Some things never changed.Frank pulled up to the motel and Angel jumped out and fumbled to unlock the door to her motel room. Once inside, she ran into the bathroom to be sick.When she came out of the bathroom she looked down with embarrassment, Frank had been examining her room and he was holding the bottle of vodka she had purchased. Then a silent arose which rarely happened because Sam was a very talkative person. But I broke the silence by telling Sam half-jokingly that he was pretty hot for a guy. Sam just thought I was messing around and he started to laugh, which I did as well. He replied after a long laugh, "You’re not half bad either" the statement had surprised me. I just said thanks still in shock. Another silence appeared. We both stared at each other trying not to laugh. It was one of our little games. Finally. I would have liked to fuck her, even asked Eric once, and he said she wasn't doing him either, so I dropped it. I was almost 1 5 and Dave was almost 1 4 when we got a whole weekend to our selves at grannies. That Friday afternoon as soon as we got there, we hit the creek and the woods, playing normal stuff, until we were far enough away. then we turned to the job of pissing, difficult with hard ons, which we rubbed together, play sword fighting with them.Once done, we went back and we went. Without another word he led me up the stairs and stopped at the top. “Which is your daughter’s room?” He asked and I indicated with a nod of my head. Smiling he led me into her room and over to her bed before easing me down onto it. He started to caress my legs and moved his hand up under the kimono. When he found my erect cock, he moaned and pulled up the kimono to reveal my panties. “Are these hers?” He asked. I simply nodded in reply as I felt him rip them from my body as I trembled.