I jump at the authority in his voice. Slowly I walk toward him. He glares as he watches me. I stand in front between his legs as instructed. Still ex...ressing anger he retorts sharply "On you knees" "Yes Sir," I reply and quickly obey his command as I drop to my knees in front of him. While his voice softens somewhat I can tell he is still angry. Silently I think he is angry and I am wet and aroused. I almost giggle at the absurdity of it. But I know better. But I have to wonder. Why Is. I’ve showered with Caroline. It’s fun. She might not be a twenty-something ballerina anymore, but she’s still quite, quite limber.I left Kate in peace as well, because I knew things were busy at work. And so I briefly called my parents to let them know things were fine and then decided I’d waste three hours of my life watching ‘Lilyhammer’ on Netflix. (It’s very, very good. Now there’s a part I’d audition for.)Sure, I get to watch TV at home as well. But Melody was right: I was tired, more so. (Now guys will know that putting soft skin under our hands is like giving a junky a free fix. We will take it.) So my hands started to stroke her up and down and then under her top. My older sister started to stroke her face and hair. Suddenly she turned over and her face was now pressed against my hard cock. Also my hand suddenly found it's self full of her young hot tit. My older sister lay her head on my shoulder, I kept looking at mom expecting her to say something. My. I kept myself smooth all the time. Tina said she liked it better and since it gave me more freedom to choose outfits I didn’t mind at all. The bedroom was another place that things were changing. One night during a pretty hot session Tina produced a very realistic nine inch plug. I looked at the thing in her hand and asked, “What is that?” Tina just stood there and said, “Suck it, honey." “No, I’ll pass,” I replied. Well this didn’t go over to well and as she reminded me she was allowing me my.