I was interested to see what porn my younger brother watched?And who was the lady of his dreams? So I found my courage and walked into the living room... and again the porno's were playing full hardcore!Again younger brother was there, this time seated in a chair with his dick out, watching the pornos.I couldn't look him in the eye but I casually walked around the sofa and sat down, allowing myself to sprawl upon it pretending he wasn't there and watched the sex film .Wow!"Sis?" oh hi: I thought I. It’s just spotting and copying patterns.”“You had decided that enough was enough and less than one hour later you’d figured out who the thief was and you’d gotten him caught without ever saying a word or anyone noticing you. I have no idea how you figured out it was him but...” Liz trailed off, shaking her head.“I never said anything before because I figured you didn’t want to talk about it. But stuff like that – that’s not the only time – I wouldn’t want to be your enemy.”I shook my head at. In and out, in and out, my exhibition became more obscene as I slammed the makeshift dick into the deepest depths of my ass. It felt so good, but it definitely didn’t feel as good as what was to come.I recall looking back and seeing an admirer as he stood in the doorway and watched me fuck myself. I could see the lust in his eyes; he clearly liked what he was observing. We made eye contact as I continued to slam my slippery ass with my dildo, but unfortunately, the man walked away. It’s okay, I. Sissy’s mom was one of those who tried the hardest to explain. She had a harder time than most accepting sissy for what he’d become and tried to remind him of what he’d once been. It was useless. Sissy would have liked to please her mom (yes, ?her.? It’s just impossible to continue using the masculine pronoun for this creature) but sissy couldn’t make sense of what she told him. She tried to understand but in the end sissy only became hopelessly confused. Then her head started to ache and her.