I thought it wasstupid, but I have to admit it just makes her blue eyes all the moreintense, and that little attitude she's got now just makes me wann...asmack her. Our mom took off when we were kids and our Dad was raising us. He's areal bastard, and I was glad to take off for college last year. But Iwas back for the summer, and of course Sara was still trapped herewith the hard-ass. Having an asshole for a dad made us closer askids, I think, but that kinda faded away when I became a teenager. Rapping on the door, half expecting it to fall off its hinges, he waits for an answer. With an eerie creak that would not have gone amiss in an old horror flick, the door slides open. What emerged looked like a love child between Dr Frankenstein's Egor and The Hunchback of Notre Dame. As she shuffles over with her head to the floor, Rob greets her politely."Good morning, I called earlier about the car" Are you Charles?" came the croaky cackle"Yes love. Charles Bentley" Ah well you better come. As I watch her wanking Mark with the top of his cock still in her mouth I place my hand back under her free breast, rubbing my thumb over her nipple and once again slide two fingers of my other hand back into her pussy. I can see her struggling to cope with a building orgasm and the cock. She stopped sucking him but kept her hand moving as she rested her head on his stomach. Not quite screaming but louder than usual she comes over my fingers, her body jerking, her hand reflexivley keeping time. ” A second later, she sat down next to me on the bed. “Nick, look at me.”In what was becoming a common rush of warring emotions, I was both relieved and disappointed to see that her nightshirt covered her again – if only barely.“Sis, what are...”Patty shook her head and cut me off with a finger pressed against my lips. Before my brain could begin to process anything more, she leaned in and her lips replaced the finger.Though soft and brief, that first kiss overwhelmed my senses. I could smell.