I don't know what to say exactly. Are you uncomfortable now,” Jim asked. “Absolutely not,” I replied. “OK good,” Jim replied with some relie.... “How long have you felt this way about me,” I asked. “One day a few months ago, you were wearing a pink thong, you just bent over a little too much and I saw you, and honestly, it turned me on. I got an erection. Even though no one else knew, I was just ashamed of myself. I mean you're my sister. Who really wants to be turned on by their sister,” Jim. Atkins gradually retires and already works in a part time mode, she iswilling to pass the office cleaning job to me and the employers areprepared to accept that. You see they know me already and are happywith my work. In fact Jess, I might need your help for some papers Ihave to provide for my part time employment."I was quite crossed now; Marcia was taking decisions behind my back. Ithought I was her main employer as I said before to her and only nowshe decided to involve me.My tone was firm. ”She doesn’t mean that. Not really. This is something we both know has to be done. I have a duty here.I carefully scrape the last of my mustache off with the razor and rinse it off. It’s a straight razor, old school, but when you take off facial hair like mine, it’s a lot better choice than one of those Schick whatever-the-hell-they-are-calling-them-now with the five blades. I’ve been on relaxed grooming standards for almost a year, so the long, hooked, Winnfield mustache was pretty thick.. That didn’t stop them fucking me; they either fucked me like that or held my hips up.I was cumming as well; either by getting fucked or my cock rubbing on the floor.Then it all stopped; I had cum leaking from my ass and made me feel slimy.As I attempted get up; my knees did the splits.I couldn’t feel anything from my waste to my knees.By now there was cum running out of my ass and down my balls, inner thighs and splattered over my boots.When I had thought they’d finished; I felt a light kick to.