Our parents would take us to Blockbuster and let us pick out 3 movies a week instead of give us an allowance. We would spend every thursday, friday an... saturday night watching movies, playing board games and hanging out. Cuddling was so natural to us that it wasn't until one of her friends from school stayed overnight that we found out, "You guys are acting weird. You really cuddle with your brother? Ew. My brother picks his ass, I'd never cuddle with my brother"...My sister's friend informed. I decided to teach her a lesson for all of her crimes against fine upstanding white boys everywhere. I picked a day and time when I knew she would be alone leaving work. It was a Sunday night when I made my move it was a custom to go out to the bar after work everyone old enough to go would be there. I had to catch her in between the two places. The parking lot was to brightly lit to try so it would have to be on the way to the bar, she drove like a woman with no care for the speed limit. Hmm...doubtful I’ll ever relive that situation in my life. My phone loudly pinged and brought me back to reality.“Um, duh! What time you dork?”“1 p.m...Don’t be late though. I can’t afford to miss our lunch date. Are you coming to my grandfather’s funeral?”Strangely, I had tingles through my body. To see her, to smell her fresh body, and to touch her soft skin. Times had changed, but my fantasies about her had not.“Nashville International, right? Send me your flight number and airline. If. "Pull out at the last minute! Come on my slip! Drench my panties with yoursperm!" She reached down into her open drawer and grabbed a silky whitepetticoat. It was a half-slip, with a one inch border of soft lace on thehem. As he pulled out, she reached down and grabbed his balls and the baseof his cock and rubbed the soft white silk along his wet shaft and milkedthe come out of his cock.He fired his white come onto her silk panties. A little of the hot liquidlanded on the lace of.