He almost missed them. Cindy and Bobby were laying on the deep pile carpet, almost completely hidden by the large, formal couch. Only the tips of Cind...'s feet protruded and that's what had caught his eye. He knelt quietly on the couch. His youngest sister lay naked between his brother's legs, her head on his thigh; her lips less than an inch from his flaccid cock. There were dried cum stains on her cheeks. Peter noted in passing that all the Brady men seem to carry substantial sexual equipment.. Nothing else. And her legs were splayed open certainly enough that I had a quite wonderful view of her pretty, little pussy.So, I figured she wanted her privacy, that was why she was in my room, certainly, and I turned around and left. Now I won't say that I erased the lovely image of her pussy out of my memory, no, I'm not sure any guy is capable of that.Though I didn't put anything together at the time, over the next year or two, there were a number of instances where I got glimpses,. I bit my lip to prevent the sound of my own moans from escaping from my mouth. I refused to give him any excuse to believe that I was in any way complicit in my own rape. His hands forcefully pulled my hips higher, allowing him to fuck me even deeper than he was already. I could tell from the pressure of his fingers on my hips that there would be bruises later. Max continued to piston his cock in and out of me. It felt like he was oblivious to my presence and was pursuing his own climax, which. I barged into my mother’s room (the toilet is in my mother’s room) and was thoroughly shocked and embarrassed by what I saw.My mother was totally naked, though I could see her only from behind, with her long hair falling over her back. She had just come out from a bath and her body was still glistening from the drops of water on her body. She immediately realized that someone was in the room and screamed. She turned slightly and saw that it was me. At the same moment she realized that more of.