Krista was always modest and a conservative. She never even wore bikini, so I was confused about why she had left the door open. I fixed me a glass of... water and drank it down. Then headed back to my room. I was at a conflict with myself. One part of me wanted to look in and see my sister naked, the other part of me knew it was wrong. As I approached, the good side me was winning. I made it half way passed the door, and then….“Kris, hey can you get me a towel?”I stopped dead in my tracks. I. She could hurt her back, really bad. I could only do it because of the years of gymnastics. If she tries it she could end up in the emergency room."He looked mad at me for stating the obvious. But he relented. He ordered me to clean her up instead. I started to get into position to obey his disgusting order when Harris said, "I have a better idea. The bitch might not be able to bend over double. But she can still clean her own cunt. Give her a spoon!"Lisa moaned in dismay, but Cody loved the. . That early on a Saturday, my Timberlands left the first prints in the pristine surface. As I walked I suddenly remembered being awakened during the night. My cock was in someone’s mouth. The room was dark and at first I was uncertain if I were awake or dreaming. I didn’t know where I was or whose warm lips were sucking on me. I must confess that my first thought was Julie. She often did that: woke up in the middle of the night and wordlessly sucked me off. She said she loved taking my cock. During the course of licking all over them turning them on I'd tell them I couldn't wait to sink my cock deep inside and fuck them silly with them getting wetter and wetter until they'd beg me to fuck em hard and deep. This is how it usually went. After making it to the bedroom we'd be rubbing each other while removing our clothes. I sucked her tits while rubbing her pussy through her panties and she'd get wetter and wetter. Nibbling all over her while she laid back I'd pull her panties off.