The first time I heard her, I got scared thinking that she was being raped.I charged inside her bedroom with a knife just to realize that she was fing...ring herself in the bed. Since then, I have learned to let Paarti have her privacy. Even today, I watched her having sex.I wondered, “I voluntarily chose to stay a virgin, but my sister…She is an adult now, and so it is for her to decide how much sex she wants to have. So long as she doesn’t cross a line.”My thought was suddenly interrupted by. " Well-well-well, I knew you were a little slut." Sheryl entered the room at that moment. Wanda gasped and tried to stand up again but Adam held her down by the waist. Sheryl grabbed her shiny hair and pulled on it, jerking Wanda's head back. "Why isn’t she naked?" Sheryl demanded of her husband.Obediently he ripped Wanda's tank top off by the hem. She was now completely exposed, writhing on top of a man twice her age, leaking liquid down her thighs, drooling as her hair was pulled. Having been. I can’t breathe. She brought me a pillow and gave it to my head. I kept it for a while. Then I pushed away from the pillow and took her lap. She didn’t say anything. It’s sweating and mood deviated for me. After a while, I kissed her hip and naval part by moving the head. She shivered. I kept my mouth near it and I never took it back. She didn’t say anything. I slowly lifted her bottom salwar and for the first time I kissed a bare women stomach, it was dark. There was no light.My head is. She complained to me about it until I told her my dad had made me start wearing a jock strap during sports. She made me show her one before she believed me.Now we were sixteen. I was known as a geek in school, but it didn't really bother me because being a geek wasn't really a bad thing. It just meant you weren't a jock or a preppie and you got good grades.Katie, on the other hand, was a babe. I guess I hadn't really noticed it because I was so close to her, but over the last couple of years.