She had large brown eyes-framed by charcoal makeup, she wore a tight black t-shirt, and she had thick glossy black hair that flowed down to her lower-...back. My eyes wandered along the shelves of wine, as I was reading the back of a bottle she came from behind the counter and started rearranging items. "Do you get bored being in here all night?" "Yes. But no one else will do it" She paused for a moment then said "I like to read stories, it passes the time" "What kind of stories do you like? "I. Unusual language for her, but it didn't seem out of place in these circumstances.She reached around for a tissue and handed it to me. "Thank you," she smiled. "I mean it. That was great."I started feeling very uneasy again all of a sudden. I wiped my dick with the tissue, while I grabbed my boxers and got up, heading for the door."Will you clean that up?" I asked, pointing to the cum streaks on the floor."Yes, I will." she said, smiling. "Don't get caught," she warned, referring to me going out. Stepping over to the dresser, I put on a little lipstick,mascara and eye shadow. That done, I step into the school skirt and pullthe blouse on. One last look in the mirror before I go through confirmsI look hot. Well, I think so, I hope so, I hope Craig thinks so. Inotice that my cock is still rock hard, and spoils the outline of theskirt a little, but there isn't much I can do about that now.I take a deep breath and walk back to Craig's room. He's facing thecomputer as I walk in, I stop,. " Brandon whimpered. He grabbed her shoulders but he didn't push her away. Instead he just gripped his baby sister and watched her slip his cock into her mouth. "You can't. You can't." His fingers dug lightly into her flesh but he didn't stop her. "Megan. It's wrong. It's wrong. It's wrong!" He was chanting the words while his baby sister noisily slurped on his cock. Spittle oozed out of her mouth soaking Brandon's sack in her saliva. Each time she went down just a bit further.Brandon's cock.