” She replayed. I moved toward her with quick steps. She moved back away from me and as she did she hit the side of the bed, lost her balance an... feel back onto the bed. I was on her in a heart beat. Kissing her and fondling those huge braless breasts. She winced a bit when I did, but I took no notice. She was trying to push me off, but I would have none of that. I had, had my first taste of my sister and I liked what I tasted. I slide back down to the floor and moved in-between her legs as. He yelled faster, I want, I want but I just kissed him because I really didnt want him to talk and ruin the moment. I rammed him harder and faster, Evan wrapped his legs around my waist. And in no time at all he was finished, he squirted cum all over the place. He yelled stop, youre hurting me but keep going, so very confused I just focused on cumming so I can get out of this crazy situation. But I couldnt because this idiot started crying, I felt his tear hit my face and I didnt know what to. What was I going to do now? I had been living with Darcy and Jazz for a few weeks now, basically rent free. I had nowhere else to go and left this number and address as my point of contact. My parents lived on the other coast, 3,000 away and would have taken me back home under any circumstances, but I was not ready. I didn't know if, or how, I was going to explain all of this. For now, I was choosing not to.Darcy walked into the kitchen, frowning when she saw my face. "What's the matter?" I sat. Just then the two women heard the shower shut off upstairs.“Oh dear,” Sharon said, “I forgot to give him the clothes I brought.”“Then I guess he’ll have to come down to get them,” Debra told her.“I guess he will,” Sharon replied with a seductive grin as she finished the last of her wine.“And let us not forget that it was my daughter and your son that did this to him. So I guess it is up to us to make it up to him,” Debra purred.“You’re serious about this, aren’t you?” Sharon asked.“I am fucking.