"I have to admit that I was beginning to enjoy the situation. I reasoned that I had not planned this, and that my sister was taking the initiative. Th...erefore, I was not guilty of sexual abuse. (If she was guilty, I did not mind, really.) Moreover, she was my sister. I did love her. I did not like to displease her. As the baby of the family she was somewhat spoiled. I feared her bad moods. I also feared that if I did not grant her request, she might ask another boy. Finally, and most obviously,. "I guess it's all right." She opened the door to let me in. I pulled it shut behind me.It took only a few minutes to find a spot on the couch, open the suitcase, and get settled. She sat on the ottoman in front of me. I started with a very conservative full length cotton nightgown. I picked it up by the shoulders and held it up for her to see. "This is a nice number," I said. "Very warm, very soft. Easy to care for..." Not exactly what I had in mind," she said. "I'm more looking for something. I squirmed and bit my bottom lip, I wanted to get this guy away from me but couldn't help but enjoy his fingers rubbing against my pussy lips, I was already getting wet. I let the man continue to rub, using his other hand to squeeze my ass. All I could think was "Spank me, please spank me, you know you want to..." but he didn't, I suppose the noise would have been a bit much but I loved being spanked. The man pushed closer, he moved his hand away and held up my skirt, using both hands to. "Awww, so cute when she's sleepin...my little princess," he mutters, moving my blankets. I feel myself getting a little wet, and hear little camera sounds. He's taking pictures, good! I feel him pull the blankets and sheet off me and feel him touch my firm butt."Daddy's wanted this for so long," he moans, moving closer to me and rolling me onto my pack. I mewl softly, still tired, and don't 'wake up' yet. I feel him move his hand up my nightgown, rubbing my tits softly, and I moan a.