"I always did hate to vacuum the beige carpet on the stairs here," I gestured to the shadowed area off the tiled entryway, "and the hall leads to a ba...hroom." Two sets of immortal eyes stared at me in shock. "That's the house I grew up in, my father's house."Morgan was dialing numbers before I could blink and I collapsed on the sofa, unable to tear my eyes away from the picture-perfect rendition of my childhood home. Chadwick sat beside me and his cool hand grabbed mine gently. I suddenly felt. This was a real ego boost. I worked him over real good and he rolled me over and started to really pound into me. I was really enjoying this and my orgasim was building. The feel of his hard young cock pumping into me was pushing me towards a massive orgasim. I could feel his dick swelling and knew he was nearing his orgasim. Another minute and he plunged deep and I felt his dick swell and then explode! I could feel it pulsing and throbing and the warm feeling of his seed flowing into me. This. And we never failed to score good marks that made them to give us more privacy to us, a separate room with a computer. We enjoyed the full freedom, until we were interrupted by my cousin’s elder sister. She was married then. Her husband got a job abroad and due to some visa reasons he can’t take her with him. Since her place was a remote one she came here to stay with us. We three were now sharing the same room. She too got a job in the city.Me and my sister felt very disturbed as cant enjoy. I know thinking of my own sister in that way is kind of twisted, but I can't help it. Nor can I help peeping on her. The night before, I was watching her, like always. I saw her take off her shirt and her jeans fall to the floor. As I watched her, with her short, dark hair, voluptuous figure, and soft belly, my heart started pounding. My cock started to get hard, as Heather took her bra off, revealing those luscious titties of hers, with those big, brown nipples and areola. It reached full.