””You are old enough to go in by yourself.””Daddy please I will be too scared to go in by myself, PLEASE Daddy!”**********I had just turned ...8, It was a Friday night. My dad and I walked into my very first Adult Book Store. To say that I was nervous would have been an understatement. I was anxious to see what thesebook stores were all about though. Daddy went with me, I wore my low cut, wrap-around dress with no bra or panties. Dad could tell I was not wearing a bra under my dress. My nipples. Some big and blue, some tiny and yellow butall generated randomly and in any direction. Her sparks gradually began toconcentrate into one coherent thought at last.Ok, Back to Oliver Twist, I think id better think it out again. So I haveto be the strong one, the responsible adult allegedly. I am responsiblefor Caroline by her being my little sister. Kevin , by proxy of sally, goddamn her for what she did to the boy when he was younger, and Zoebecause..well Zoe has always been about so that will. As soon as she was naked, she looked hungrily at me and, after ensuring I was watching, pushed two fingers into her awakening pussy. Very quickly, I heard squishing noises from her moistening groin. As her breathing quickened, I watched her roll her protruding, swollen, moist inner lips open and bump her engorged clit with each deep dip into her wet box.As programmed, just as she was about to climax, she stepped closer to me and wiped her ambrosia-soaked fingers on my welcoming lips. As I. When she dipped her fingers into her pussy I had to slow down even more. Her fingers of one had slipped easily in and out of her cunt while her other hand strummed a magical tune on her clit. She worked herself hard and her breathing became deeper and faster rapidly. I could see she was nearing a climax and began to speed up my own pumping. “Don't cum,” she said, gasping, “I have something... planned for you! Oh god! I'm… Oh, ooh…” Her eyes and thighs closed as she brought herself off. I slowed.