Get undressed.”“Don’t I get a say in this?”Paula reached for my shirt buttons and levered open the top one as she said with the assurance of a...ten year old girl who knew she was in charge of the game, “No, I’m the big sister, you’re the little brother, you do what I say and I say are going to screw me.”What she said, what she was doing made me shiver with uncertainty, I wasn’t convinced I could fuck my own sister so I had to point out, “You’re pregnant, won’t sex hurt the baby?”Paula looked at. I, on the other hand, hated the idea. My freedom was being taken away from me. As I continued with my journey and discovered more about my sexuality, I also made sure that I was free from these restrictions. I started removing my tights on my way to school and started playing with my body. On my way back, my panties were always wet from the joy. There were special days when they were soaked in my juices and had this underlying scent on them. This kept happening for days and one day after coming. ”“You should at least talk to her. Or let her talk to you.”“And exactly what good would that do?”“Please, Will, don’t you owe her at least that much?”I stayed silent for a moment. I was prepared to stay in the small apartment upstairs, since it was currently unoccupied. But the truth was that I probably needed to see Caryn at some point.“Okay, when?”“How about this evening at six?”“I’ll be there.”Then I just hung up. By that time, I had guessed from some voices in the background, that Justin. He rubs oil onto my back and starts moving his cock in rhythm with the titty-fucker. It’s all I can do to lie there and get fucked three ways to Sunday, hard, thrusting cocks all around me and in me. My eyes find you…at the edge of the bed, watching. You look calm, in control, and so satisfied. I reach my hand out to you and you take it and kiss my palm passionately, suck on my fingers, kissing my wrist, never breaking eye contact. My heart literally shudders with emotion and I feel another.