Finally, after hours of clock watching, I crept downstairs (avoiding the squeaky step) like a cat burglar and let myself out of the house as quietly a...s possible.It was deathly quiet as I stalked that moonlit night down the field edge towards the copse. As I paused level with the tree-house everything was completely silent. And then... “Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?”Oh, the joy of hearing her voice beckoning!I launched myself across the ditch and jumped the lower rungs of the ladder. Often he felt guilty after he’d come.She was his sister. She was cute! He couldn’t help himself. He could not stop. And every week or two he’d sneak her phone to see if there were any new pictures for him to grab. Most were of her posing in panties and bra, and to him these were almost as stimulating as the topless shots. He was deeply familiar with all her intimate apparel, and not just from these stolen images; for it was not her private pictures alone he filched. No; he had spent hours. I felt afraid, more than afraid. It was like watching a horror movie when the bad guy jumps out, only even more intense. And I could feel heat and fear, and I guess my mind screamed 'Come to me' because I was where it was safe, you know? I don't think I yelled out loud because nobody woke up, not even me, right away."And it was, like, gone. Just stopped all of a sudden, and I woke up. And I'm all covered with sweat and confused and still shaking, and it was all so real I don't know what to. A man always takes what he wants and he satisfies his urges when needs to” she said firmly and I responded by lifting her ass up letting my cock slide along her slick muff. Once I felt the lips of her entrance part slightly I began lowering her down slowly. “Oooooh my gosh sweetie, you’re so big” she moaned feeling her pussy stretch around the wide mushroom of my cock. I savored the feeling of the soft warm tight flesh surrounding my dick for the first time. I continued lowering her down until.