People were just generally happier on Saturday afternoons.The kettle screaming on the cooker woke Robbie. Missy had put the kettle on and then gotten ...n the shower. Robbie lumbered into the kitchen to pull the kettle and make Missy's tea. He thought of stepping into the shower with her, grabbing her perfect hips and taking her passionately from behind. His penis bounced between his legs in approval, but Robbie knew Missy needed to get to work on time if she wanted to keep her job. He didn't. It’s difficult to describe in words.I looked at her like she noticed wildness in my eyes and said “rohit pagal mat ho plz”(bhut rumors suni thi mene about her like she caught red handed with her every new boyfriend and she lost virginity about her 14 age thus that time I thought she is faking in front of me & she wanted me to fuck her)I stay quit and removed my lower, apart her legs & put my equipment on her pussy lips, then in one stroke it was 1/3 in. I looked at her face she said “rohit. Looking at her house from the street the right side was a kitchen area and the far left-hand side was the living room with her bedroom on the backside. I would always enter the kitchen and then walked to her bedroom. That special day with her mother and father at work, I arrived early and entered the kitchen without knocking. I enjoyed surprising her most of the time but I was surprised that day. When I got to the living room I heard her moaning, saying, oh God, and then heard Bud growl. I. I heard a guy's reply, but not the words. I poked my head around the half open door. My sister Hazel was lying flat out on the couch with one of the guys half-lying on top of her. My brother was sitting on the floor with the other guy, the lights were dimmed and their backs towards me, so I couldn't say who was who. Even in the low light I could see Hazel's short skirt was well rucked up, enough for me to see most of her thighs. The guy on top of hazel, bend down and kissed her, I could now see.