Here's how it all started.One evening a few months ago, Lynn and I went back over to her house in the hope that we could get in some titty-feeling and... sucking since her parents were out for the evening. The only difficulty with that was the fact that her little sister, Vicky, fourteen, two years younger than we are, was also at home. So, it looked like it was going to be more an evening of watching television that feeling boobs.Well, Vicky hung around watching TV with us, not leaving us alone,. A sign hangs on the door saying "Do not disturb" and I quietly try the handle and slide silently in to the room. My pulse is off the scale and I feel like I'm doing something terribly wrong. The curtains are drawn and the room is in partial darkness, but I'm still able to make out your shape lying under the covers in the king size bed. I sit on the edge of the bed and stroke your cheek and pull your hair back behind your ear. You are breathing deeply and evenly and quite obviously in a deep. She stared at the thing in front of her and licked her lips. She knew about girls who put their mouths on these things.No one would ever know.She leaned forward and, closing her lips just behind the glans, sucked. Her tongue, not knowing exactly what to do, fluttered and darted around."Terri!" her brother gasped.She pulled off with a plopping sound and looked up. "It's only incest if you cum in my pussy."Her mouth went back to his prick, seeking, sucking, tasting. With a groan he fed her and. Let me inon the secret." Anna whispered into his ear 'Shapewear'.Anna told him how she regained her pre-pregnancy shape by using a garmentcalled a waist cincher. After her pregnancy it helped her regain herfigure by compressing her waist. That had two effects, one was to try toreshape her insides, the second was that the constant compression on herstomach reduced her food intake. The combination of the two was a returnto her normal figure. That sounded easy, but dieting is never easy."I'll take.