Mum came home a was pleased I had done the washing for her, I thought to myself, if you only you knew dad had fucked his little girl, I sat opposite h...m and every now and then I saw him look up my skirt, when he did I moved my legs so he could see my pussy, I knew he would do me again you could tell by the look in his eyes. We all went to bed later than normal. About two hours after we went to bed, I thought my brother was still awake because I heard a noise in his room and I could not sleep,. A momentary flash of panic crossed her eyes but she relaxed as she realized that she had already taken my entire length. Her tender pussy gripped my cock like oiled silk as I began to thrust and withdraw, settling into a long, slow rhythm. Every few thrusts, I shortened my stroke, making sure that my cock brushed firmly against her clit, and then followed it with a deep, pounding, stroke, right to the mouth of her womb. She shivered all over, every time I followed the shallow strokes with a. ”She peeled the t-shirt off over her head in one motion. She was absolute perfection, even more spectacular than I’d imagined. That really is something; a nineteen-year-old’s imagination is fueled purely by Playboy and hormones.The next couple of hours were spent doing what everyone would believe we were doing anyway. It was about as much fun as you can have in bed, on the floor or over a chair. Actually, that’s how we managed to find our clothes under the chair.Laura didn’t seem to care who. "Why not, Tom. I mean… I’ve already seen you doing it. Twice. I just want to learn to do it right. I don’t think I know how to do it right. I’ve tried, but… Please, Tom," she said and gave me those puppy dog eyes as she looked at me."What do you mean, you’ve tried?" I asked, now concerned."Well, you know, I’ve dated three different guys. They all wanted me to do that and more. Ted, my first boyfriend kept on begging and begging, but I wouldn’t do it. I rubbed his boner over his pants, but that.