. I was a virgin till I was nineteen because even sex was taboo. To fantasize about my sister was even more so. She was not a virgin, I think she lo...t her virginity around 12-13. I was so enamored with her that I had even been caught spying on her, by both her and a friend of hers one time. I had multiple ways that I would spy on her, hoping to catch a glimpse of her goddess-like body. I would sometimes try to use the mirrors in her room to catch a glimpse, I would also go as far as to. To meet the fear of being identified I found a swingers club in Walthamstow that held special events and I suggested we went along and that she could wear a mask to hide her identity. This could be done by going there after dark and just before walking in she could put on the mask. I had found that the club had an area where a woman could go into and be shut in. The small space then had holes in the wall through which people outside could stick their cocks, or were large enough to put their. She kept going harder and harder the tip of my cock sliding down her throat made her neck bulge slightly. Saliva dripped from her mouth, all over my cock and on to her breast. Finally I shoved her luscious lips down the base, my tip lodge in her throat and held it there, and she did not protest. Then Melissa did something that made me see stars. She started swallowing every second or two, massaging my tip deep in her throat. I could not hold it any longer, my balls exploded with pleasure. She. It's your decision. It's the perfect night. My parents have decided to spend a special night out on the town together, and both my sisters have gone to a friend's house for the evening. I'm all alone. There's nobody home except for the dogs and me. That's why I invited you over. Hearing a soft knock on the door, I open it to find you standing there. You're all bundled up from the cold; your jacket zipped up all the way up, a hat on your head and a pair of mitts on your hands. I take your.