"What?" There's a bow tied to your doorknob." That means Kaycee and Dug are still having at it," she replied."Or, maybe she just forgot to take it off..." Would you take the chance?" she asked."Not with a guy the size of Dug." He stood on the sidewalk and lifted up on tiptoes to peer into the window. "The blinds are down but it looks like candlelight." They're not done yet. Now what do I do?" she asked."Well ... You could come to my place. I know I was out of line last night suggesting it but I. ”“Same old shit…be quiet.”Sis usually avoided any hint of swear words so her use of the word “shit” told me she had reached her limit of patience with me. I lay there for an interminable length of time, unable to think of anything but to ask if I could lick her pussy. I suspected I daren’t say a word so I kept my silence. Sis’s breathing did not deepen, indicating she still had not fallen asleep.The argument between our parents quieted down. We could still hear voices but there was no more. "What does it have to do with respect? I want action -- mixed with pain. I want to be wanton. "Just once? Just to please me?" I've begged for four years."You know I don't like that stuff." He smiles lovingly and kisses my lips. I feign a smile, defeated. Another night, another orgasmless romp.He resumes pounding away in me. I close my eyes, struggling to picture it -- me with two men, two gods, one driving from behind as the other lunges into my mouth. I imagine a thick hand spanking me.. 2 hours later after I showered and trimmed up I was at the park nervous as hell. I wore a pair of sweat pants and a shirt to make things easier and even wore a pair of lace panties for him. While I waited off the trail a little I saw someone coming and just figured it was just someone walking late that evening but he was looking around like he was looking for someone. I thought it was my friend meeting me and yelled out. He walked up to me and confirmed it was me. And once he did. He.