I saw a trickle of my blood running over Bobby’s cock. It didn’t upset me because I had read about it happening in our sex class. Bobby Morris had...popped my cherry. I know that’s not how it was explained in the book, but it was the more common term used around there.I kept lowering myself an inch at a time. Each time I could feel Bobby’s cock sliding farther inside of me. We were both breathing harder. My heart was pounding.Bobby kept thrusting his hips upward. Soon his entire cock was inside. "Did you want to come for dinner tonight?" I ask. "I would love to." He says. We pull into the driveway and pull into the garage. We enter the house. "What!" Nick says to the cat. The cat looks at me in shock. "Well what!" She licks her paw and walks away. We both start to laugh. "Guess she doesn't have anything to say to me either." Nick says. "The only thing I have in the house right now it is a frozen pizza, hope that is okay." "Why not, it is Monday night and football in coming on shortly.". And just started pulling the pipe out of her ass. She stared at me in horror and started moving her head telling me not to do it I pulled it out and I could hear a muffled scream maybe she was telling me her ass is full with the liquid. I untied one of her hand took it behind her back and untied the other and tied both of them behind her back.I went to the bathroom and got an empty bucket. Then I turned to her and untied her feet I grabbed her roughly and made her walk to the bucket, She was. The entire house was sound proofed. Only from under the doors could any sound pass. That was because they didn't quite meet the carpet. I had often wondered why my father had the house built that way.Of course, I stopped, tapped on the door, and heard the sobbing stop. Then Geena came to the door, wearing a teddy and nothing underneath. I had not thought of my sister in sexual terms before, but, they say that funerals bring out odd feelings in people. I started lusting for my pretty sister,.