I started caressing my legs and asking him stupid questions, I don't even remember what they were. I did it in an obviously flirty way; I could see fr...m the look on his face that he wasn't sure just what was going on at first. Then I hit him with it: I locked eyes with him and said coyly, “So . . . B tells me that you're the man when it comes to taking an exciting trip downtown."Finally, idiot Jerk Boy put it all together for sure.I don't think it took another minute before we were headed back. I continued to work at the brewery during each break. Tommie French always had a place and an assignment for me. I had moved out of distribution and into production again, but this time as a line supervisor. I had the knowledge and the experience to do the job despite my age, and got very little grief from the old-timers. They knew their jobs and I respected that. I was there to facilitate, not to dictate. It was an important lesson I had learned early on in my previous life and I put it into. “I just saw Jenny,” Diana said. “She came to get money from Mom.”“I saw her in town the other day,” Maddi added. “But she wouldn’t talk to me.”“Me neither,” Diana sighed. “She’s so cool, though.”“Yeah,” Maddi swooned too. “How many other sisters do you think we have?”“We’ll never know. Our futa-sisters hate us because we’re so close to Mom.” Diana said. Then she hesitated before asking a difficult question. “Maddi, do you hate me? Y’know, because I get to live with Mom?”A moment of static. She lay there, and I just jumped on her and kissed her more.I, then, rammed my cock down her throat for her to gag a bit and in under 5 minutes, her amazing blowjob made me explode onto her face and boobs.My cousin came back just to fuck her even more and it didn’t stop there as he told all his friends that my sister was a slut. She has received over 400 messages and calls every single day and she is just excited to fuck every single guy with me by her side to get fucked and fuck her along the.