Her mother had died almost exactly eighteen years ago, giving birth to Lucy.Sighing, Lucy felt a tear graze her cheek. How she wished for a mother! La...ely, she was beginning to feel so lonely, and had no idea why. Honestly, she should be just as happy as ever, nothing had changed. But now that her dresses were growing tighter and she needed to wear a corset, and Papa said she could no longer sit on his lap, things had begun to change. She longed for people in a way she had never thought of. When I tried to open, it was closed from inside. Immediately I peeped inside from key hole. I have got surprised to see my sister was lying naked on the bed with a stranger on her top. Oh my god he was fucking her. My sister was enjoying sex by lifting her legs up. By seeing that I too got horny. They have fucked for half an hour. After finishing it they have dressed up moved towards the door. Immediately I moved to another bed room and acting like I was sleeping. After sending him my sister. Yes, I wanted more. Yes, I loved every exquisite thing his mouth was doing to me. Yes, I wanted to feel his hands on me, touching me, teasing me. He undressed me — leaving a trail of kisses where there had been buttons — and laid me back against the steps. He kissed all the way down my right leg to the top of my foot and then all the way back up my left leg until he was hovering above my breasts. He took my breasts in his hands and lowered his mouth to my nipple. Slowly, gently he sucked,. I kiss her and let the taste mingle as I revel in the sweetness of our juices. I wake and wish I could still be with her. The next day she is on my mind and I hurry home to meet her online. She is late and I fear she has missed the time or changed her mind, but then she signs in and I’m alert again daring not to breathe until she activates the cam again. She is there and as beautiful as I remembered from last night and my dream. I greet her and can hardly contain my excitement as she responds..