Finally, getting the stubborn door open, she descended the stairs carefully. Setting the jar down in the middle of the room, she backed away. The pr...edominant feeling of the room was no longer threatening. There was fear in the air. Sitting on the stairs, she waited for dawn to break. Her thoughts reviewing the events of her first weekend in her new home. She had been through hell and back. It was a long night. With the first rays of sunlight, the jar started to vibrate. With a bright. After this incident she used to sit on my lap whenever possible. During that time I started to give some light strokes to her from behind to her ass crack.One early morning, when I came out from my room in my trousers, I saw my sister already in my home I sat on a sofa and asked for a milk from my mother but, she brought the milk from the kitchen and she was standing in front of me. I told her to sit ,she said I need to sit on your lap I said ok before sitting on my lap she touched my dick over. Looking back at her, her reflection mimicked her every move, her face flushed red, her breasts rising and falling with every breath. As she listened intently for any nearby sounds, Ava’s hands moved nervously at first but gaining confidence as she began to cup and massage her breasts. Her fingers slid over the soft skin, feeling the curve before going to her nipples, pinching them hard. Unbuttoning her work trousers, Ava’s breathing became more laboured as she touched herself. Her hand slipped. I can't stop laughing! I'm sorry but you are the eighth wonder of the world." I didn't know who the first seven 'wonders' were but asked, "How'd you like to feel this 'wonder' inside your pussy?" "You're a real stud, Laser, but come on, you know I can't. Maybe if you weren't Becky's boyfriend I'd let you do me but not now." "Oh, so it's about Becky. Thanks for nothing," and abruptly left before Alice could clean my spunk off of her plastered face. I was really really pissed as I drove off.