“Hey Damie, will you wait while I get my stuff?” she asked. I was getting a little desperate now: I could easily have gotten her off me, but I didn’t want to. Sex We left, and decided to get a drink from the store on our way back. “Sure, Sash.” I replied. “Mind if I sit here?” I asked, sitting at the foot of her bed. “Actually, could you sit here?” asked Sasha, patting the top of her bed, nearer to her. “Sash!” I said “I don’t think-Omygod!” that was as far as I got because my sister had pushed her head a far over my cock as it would go. “Hey Damie, will you wait while I get my stuff?” she asked. I was looking after my sister Sasha for three days, as our parents had gone to Birmingham. Hi, I’m Damien. “Can I come in?” I got a rather cold “Yes.” In reply. “GET DRY, AND GET OUT!!!” I shouted, and closed the curtain behind her. She looked at me with a startled air, and said “Unh…
