My thighs were slapping into hers while she pushed me deeper with her legs. Fuck me you sister fucker. A sister can only be fucked truly by her brothe...r. Fuck me my hard harder and she screamed as I rammed her again.I took out my cock and let only the cockhead remain inside her pussy and then rammed back ohh my god yeah that it. I am a slut fuck me. My hubby is no good you should be my man and make me yours fuck a baby into me she said hoarsely to me and her breathings short and heavy and she. “Sure,” she said. Dad immediately handed him the keys. Well, he knew where the car was parked. Apparently, he was driving today. When he got back, Dad handed Marilyn in to the front seat before he could go around. Dad got in the back.“Take Miss Grant home first,” Dad said. “We’re going to a restaurant. I’m sorry, my dear. You’d be welcome to accompany us, but your parents would have objections -- deservedly so -- on your first Sunday back from school.” Dad was always appreciative of Marilyn and. The back of the dress was opened to the small of her back. The skirt was just long enough to cover her ass. The material was stretchy and very thin. I bet the whole outfit could fit in her purse.Tina was wearing the same dress in white. One of the fellows commented on the matching dresses and Tina said, "They are the same, however, I'm wearing white and Penny is wearing black...I'm the good girl and she's the bad girl." Penny's innocent expression turned to a devious smile. Tom said, "Bad, is. . I felt something... In my head.”“I gave you an order, slut,” I said. “It's time that someone straightened out this house. I'm in charge now. Isn't that right, Dad?”“Yeah, Randy,” Dad answered, his voice hoarse. “And that's why you're fucking our little sisters?” Valarie demanded. She stared down at her phone and then her fingers holding it slid across the screen.“You cannot use your phone without my permission, slut,” I ordered. My thoughts burned hard. Darkness washed around my vision..