It often gave me hardons as I'd watch her prancing around the house or playing around outside.Our mom had passed away when I was in 6th grade so the t...ree of us kids had grown up with Dad and we were all very happy and secure. He did a decent job of taking care of us, he worked hard, and he could cook a decent meal for us kids. Early on, Jane and then Stephanie also learned how to cook so we all made it along OK.All though my senior year of high school, I'd been dating a girl who was a year. Those two had gone together. Would Brittany be jealous?“Isn’t he the nicest guy?” Brittany said. Well, that wouldn’t be the house consensus, but Brittany didn’t sound like she was jealous.“These few minutes are supposed to be about you getting to know us, and us getting to know you. Since I already know you, why don’t you tell me your intended major?” She did, and Marilyn passed her on to Stephanie.The next day, however, she called Andy. She knew she should tell a little of the background of. That you sucked him and he used your butt. Is that true?” That I was stunned is putting it mildly. This beautiful girl was asking me about having sex with her Uncle; how was I supposed to answer. The only way I could, honestly.I looked her straight in the eye and replied, “Yes we did and Yes I did and Yes he did.”“Was he rough and sort of mean?”“Yes, he was very aggressive, almost like he had or has something to prove to himself. Why do you ask?”“My Brother and I are the result of Mother being. Uuuuufffff…. .aaaaahhhhhhhhh….sssshhhhhhh…. My piston was working fast into her bore. Nibha was uttering “…yyess jijju issi taaraahh….chodo….hhaan jijju I likeit…yeass fuck me like this…..please go on fucking like this jijuu….” And I was fuckingnibha with as much speed as I could. She was giving me encouragements all through. Amidst her sibilation, moan and sigh she used to tell me “..jijju…fffaaaasssttttt…. Ahh… ffaaasssttttt…” I went on pumping like that with full speed. Ohhh, fucking Nibha.