She didn’t have a look of guilt or shock or even anger on her face. It was just a blank expression.“Turn off the lights, shithead!” someone else...yelled.Once again, it was black. I didn’t know what to do. This was my own flesh and blood, my sister. She was my parents’ pride, the perfect kid. And here she was, on her knees in a dirty basement, with my penis in her mouth. Before I could react, I felt that unbelievable sensation again. She was sucking me again, and there was nothing I could do. It. I put on my favorite team jersey and Susan Looked amazing in the new dress that I had just bought Her. She had her hair done up real nice with her nice Makeup on. She was my trophy wife. I was one lucky guyShe just looked so hot! Susan was very excited as we Don’t really get a chance to hang out and drink without the c***dren, she had been Begging me to take her out and I thought it was going To be a great night. On the way over to King's place, Susan asked what the plan was going to be. I told. Brett continued with, “Beth earned another attagirl for her pass to Jess breaking outside Makayla; she threaded the needle on that one. Jess got an attagirl for the run and another for the well-placed header and goal. Liya?”Liya stepped forward as Brett stepped back, then began with, “After showers, the team members, and their parents-slash-drivers are free for the day. We’ll be gathering in the lobby of the hotel at 5:30 to have dinner in the restaurant there. It’s supposed to be quite good,. You should be ashamed of yourself, you're standing here in front of his naked, 'sleeping' body and you've never been more turned on in your entire life.' I finish that sentence with a quiet moan as my other hand crawls down to my aching pussy, and as my finger grazes my pulsing clit I let out the harshest groan imaginable. I see Johns eyes snap open and a moan escapes his lips. He lies there, the only thing moving are his eyes as he watches me touch myself in front of him. I try not to smile.