I behaved."He couldn't do much in his current position. He couldn't even open his eyes because the water trickling down his face had traces of shampoo... So he reached back with both hands and felt his way up his sister's legs. "Wait! Who are you back there? Are you Kat, my sister? 'Cos I don't think she even knows the meaning of the word 'behave.'" I do too!" She playfully swatted his shoulder. "I use it all the time in sentences like, 'Sorry, Master, I didn't behave.'" She giggled. "Maybe I. He pushed the tip of his cock into my pussy. God he was huge! I knew he was big from sucking it but I never knew it would fill me like this. He bent down to kiss me. "Say goodbye to your virginity baby." I smiled back at him. "Goodbye virginity." He just laughed and pushed on deeper until he hit my cherry."That's your cherry baby. I'm about to pop it." I clenched the table and gritted my teeth. "Pop it daddy please!"My brother was still jerking his cock as I heard him say. "You guys are really. But after only a couple minutes, I wanted an object in me. The first thing that I found was a sharpie, working it around I found my prostate, it felt like the moment when I blow my load, but with this, I didnt blow my load, I just got pleasure like I did. I wanted more tho. I went on the hunt, searching my house, finding two handles of different objects one was yellow, about as thick as a broomstick, with kind of ribs on it, for grip, but looked like it would feel good. The other thing was. Vibrant. Alive. My heartstrings are attuned with a celestial harp. My universe is no longer composed of silent melodies. The strumming in my soul is powerful, strident, and evocative of my youth.Blessed be the ethereal beings who beget you for me. Transcendent, immortal, assured, I bathe in your spirit and I am reborn.”oo00ooI crafted those words in my diary the evening of the day I first saw you. It was a Friday business meeting; November in Minneapolis. We connected the moment our eyes met..