“I’ll be back. Don’t make it too high. Make it like you are making a small c***d,” Brian smiled. “Yes master,” Jennifer replied. He walked... away, heading to the lounge, picking up his fish bowl and went to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, he placed the bowl by the washing basin too.His mother had stopped running the water. Brian opened the fish food capsule, handing it over to his mom, saying to her, “I want you to sprinkle some fish food on the outer side of your pussy. Do you understand me. She asked my what I thought of her idea for a costume. She would use her boyfriends shoulder pads and helmet and dress up as a football player. Naturally, I told her she’d look pretty, and we started to talk about making her look more like an athlete and like a man. We talked about how a man has a thicker waste, so she ought to wear something around her waist to lessen how her hips flared out – her hips and ass flared out wonderfully from her narrow waist. Really, I didn’t care about the. " Fine," Greg finally relented, "but you'd better be ready to leave at nine or you can walk."So it was decided and so it would be. They sat out on the deck for a little while longer, talking about nothing important. They were very close and conversation really came easily to them. That was part of the reason Greg was so attracted to his sister. He could relate to her unlike anyone else in the world. He had plenty of friends and had more than his fair share of girlfriends, so he wasn't some kind. At that moment everything changed. She lay still on her back with her legs open. He thought it strange but leaned over and kissed her. She responded with a moan into his mouth as he gently moved his hand over her breasts, skimming her nipples. He moved downwards kissing all the way, to give her vulva some oral attention. She seemed to stiffen.“I don’t need impressing with expertise,” she said flatly, “I’ve had enough of macho men trying to show me how clever their performance is. Just do.