I couldn't blame her. After all, we'd had our incestuous fling and enjoyed the naughty thrill; but she was still my sister and ours couldn't be a perm...anent relationship. She'd flown away to college and to Brian and never looked back. When it came time for our usual family trip to camp, Brandi had even shown she was grown up and no longer another "kid" in the family by staying at school for her internship. Perhaps she'd outgrown me as well.But then a little smile tugged at the corners of. “Haven’t you ever wondered why I came in here every Saturday for the last 3 months?” he replied back. He grabbed me by my shoulder and pushed me back up against the freezer. “I heard you’re a real freak in bed, are you what everyone says?” he asked me. I didn’t respond to this because he filled my mouth with his tongue as he kissed me. He reached behind me and grabbed my thick ass again, while he continued to kiss me. He reached up and tugged my shirt up over my head. As my size C breast popped. She confessed that she too was very interested in dancing but did not get chance to learn. I grabbed the chance and asked her to accompany me, she seemed hesitant in first but gave up and I did not want to miss any chances with her. I took her hand in my hand and held her and started dancing slowly teaching her about the steps. She opened up a bit and started following me. Initially our touch was formal and teacher student type. Soon she learnt the basics and was enjoying forgetting about her. An audible gasp of appreciation went up from the gathering of boys around the makeshift bed, and the black-haired teacher nodded to them in response."I'm ready whenever you are," she announced unhesitatingly, never doubting for a moment what her husband had planned as a surprise for her."Okay," a young male voice said softly, as his shadowed form stepped forward boldly. "I'll go first." Natalie sucked in her breath when she saw that it was Jason Powell. The sight of his splendid nakedness.