“We can’t, this is wrong," I panicked. “Sammie, it’s okay. Wrong can sometimes be good,” he said seductively. “You’re my brother though,...�� I said. “Step-brother,” he corrected, “Don't worry, I won’t tell if you won’t.” His mouth returned to mine and his hand started to fondle between my legs. His fingers poked around my womanhood, stimulating each part of it. “See, you’re already wet Sammie.” He laughed as he broke the kiss, “You want this just as much as I do.” His fingers continued to prod. Flirtingly pushing me away she called back 'be over in a minute' as she walked up to her door and went inside. I followed suit and went into my own house, the tension building in my whole body. *Diiiiing* I'd been miles away again, just starring as my mind ticked away. I stumbled over to the door, opened it and there she was. She'd changed, now wearing a pair of tight fitting jeans, the zip not done up, and a white shirt covered in little pink flowers. This along with the rucksack strap pulling. I was very shaky but it was worth it. I was soaking wet from head to toe with water and my pussy was soaking wet. I felt wetness running out of me like a stream as he pulled his dick out. My pussy makes a lot of juices and I could feel them work their magic as his dick throbbed at the entrance to my gaping pussy. He tensed up and pushed his hands into my side deeper.I looked up at him in confusion. He gripped his dick and slowly put the head at the entrance of my ass. I really wanted anal for a. She was shocked with my behaviour and tried to hit me and I pushed her again and locked the door, she started crying and shouting I told her to keep quite in an angry manner and she stopped I told her that I want to talk to you and I only want to talk to u and she was she said what? And it is not the way to ask to talk and I said you were not the person to be respected u and your mom an prostitutes and bitches and she again got angry and attacked me and I slapped her and showed her the video.I.