My semi hard dick hits the wonderful ass of her first. She gasp not knowing who it was that’s behind her, she stands up straight in fear only to be ...reeted by hands grasping her arms keeping her back toward me. I whisper into her ear, it’s alright princess, it’s just me. I see a smile come out of the side of her face. I slowly kiss the back of her neck, Gosse bumps form on her neck as she breaths harder in the shower. The water hits both of our bodes heightening the sensation of the pleasure. ”“Me too, Pete, honey. I’m so sorry about what happened last night. You know I’d never have done anything like that deliberately, don’t you?”Realizing she was still riddled with guilt and this was the first thing on her mind made me feel a whole lot better and more reassured about things.“I know, honey. I’m okay with it. I know it was just a misunderstanding.”“Thanks, baby. It would kill me to think I’d hurt you in any way,” the emotion in her voice clear.Part of me wanted to put off the next. She said softly, a tear falling from her right eye. I lied, my dear. Many men do, dont be shocked. Your sister has been subjected to much of the same torture as you, although I do believe she didnt find it as unpleasant as you. Freddy said, uncaringly. What is going to happen now? The little thirteen year old implored, worried for her sisters safety. Her sister was her idol, her mentor…she loved her dearly. Well, my friend Cecil- ah, the man standing next to your dad- has agreed to buy her for. One night, at a beach resort, after making love I asked her if she wanted to have sex with other men. Her answer as a fast “No need for that”. She went to the shower and we didnt talk about that again. Her fast answer made me not talk about it, but the fantasy was there haunting me constantly. Sandra was putting herself through small plastic surgery procedures and became more and more stunning. We jogged 3 times a week and inspite of all this health, we made love once a week. We had a long.