It was fun to watch some of the men turn their heads in shame as I walked through the store. It was also fun to feel the lust of their gaze as they fo...lowed my shapely ass when I walked by. Just for fun, I would flirt a little every now and then, looking back demurely, as they quickly averted their eyes. I liked to stand by the wall with the magazines and pretend that I wanted the ones on the top rack, so I would reach up over my head, which of course caused my enormous jugs to bulge. I smiled, I always ate a lot, and happily grabbed my fork and began devouring this delicious feast. I finish, and I place my dishes in the sink. I give my mom a kiss on the cheek and walk out the front door. I walk down the porch stairs, and grabbed my bike on the side of the porch. I hopped on and begin ridding the two miles to the mall. An hour later I arrive, and lock up my bike and walk into the mall. I walk around, making people laugh by saying random things, then I see him. Clint, he has. I could see my sister’s hard swallow as he fed his cum to her. With one last grunt he released my sister’s head and pulled his cock free of her mouth. She immediately sat up and tried to pull her shirt up to cover her tits. The effort was wild and in vain. Her shirt was a twisted mess from the recent activities. “What the fuck are you doing?” she yelled at Cody. “You, too. What the hell is wrong with you?” she yelled, now looking back at me. “Oh shit, how long have you been there?” Mark. "You have been thinking about it, haven't you." he stated as his hand dipped between her slightly parted thighs to touch the soft, swollem lips of her throbbing pussy. They were already wet and slippery and, as he pushed her down on her back, she sighed, surrendering to the monk's immoral intent."Are you sure, Brother John? I mean, like, is this really all right in God's eyes?" Sarah whispered as the long banked fires of desire flamed in her belly."You're marvelous, Sister Sarah." the horny.