I didn’t think I’d ever given my mobile number, and usually came to my senses and deleted accounts and profiles before I wasted too much money. Ma...be I had been careless though….“Do you have many sexy teenagers texting you in the middle of the night?” Asked Beki with a winky face.“How did you get this number?”“Mum of course” she replied, “You rang her remember?”“Anyway, you never answered my question. Are you feeling horny?”“Beki, I don’t think this is appropriate!”“That didn’t stop you fucking. As we ventured our way downstairs, we saw both our parents sitting on the chairs behind the piano listening patiently to Jeffs art. Lexy was sitting in Mums lap just smiling as she usually did whenever she hears music. My brother was in his seat of power as usual, with an absolute stoic expression on his face as his large hands glided among the keys. It was always hard to tell how music affects him emotionally as he never shows it. The Davises seemed to be really moved by the wondrous sound. “Harder my love. Not gentle. More harder. Make me cry out with pain” she said. And I pinched her hard enough, but not to make her cry out. I stood up and taking her in my arms, went to the bed and gently stood her up, and removed her petticoat and then her sari. She was now standing in front of me like a naked Apsara, shyly covering her breasts with one hand, and her cunt with the other. I removed her hand and saw that her cunt was absolutely smooth, without any hair, which made me ooze. In school the next day she avoided me until 5th hour when she handed me a note. it read: come to my house after school. I followed her command. as soon as I reached the door she yanked me inside, locked the door, and kissed me. "I want you so bad" she said. I was so wet I didn't know what to do. I've never done anything like this before. she took me hand and I followed her to her room. she striped to just her thong so Isis the same. She pushed me onto the bed then went to her dresser. she came.