Hell, she was my sister.The evening ended. Our parents went to bed, as always, before us. Erin had gone to her room, and I finally decided to go to mi...ne. I was in my bathroom when the door opened. I looked up to see Erin shyly slide into the room and close the door."Hi," she said."Hi," I replied. I felt uncomfortable in the situation."I felt pretty awkward talking to you today," she said."Yeah, me too, though we didn't talk much."Erin smiled and nodded. "I think Mom and Dad noticed, too. Maybe. ” He smiled, she smiled.Then Thuy looked back to be sure that Sara and Jacque were asleep. “This is the boy that Sara says she’s been fucking regularly for a long time.”“Oh really? I remember that she has mentioned him a few times. How old do you think he is?”“I don’t know – maybe 16 or 18?” Thuy speculated“So, Sara’s been fucking him since he was…. maybe 13 or 14?”“Suppose so.” Thuy looked questioningly,“Well, there’s more.” Again Thuy looks back “And…she used to fuck the k**’s father, or. He let out a moan of his own. That was exactly what he’d wanted her to say—not only was oral his specialty, but he loved doing it. He’d already sampled her taste from his fingers and now he wanted more. This time he didn’t bother to tease the rest of her body on the way down to her beautiful cunt. He wanted it too badly this time. The man got off of the couch, pulling her hips toward the edge of the cushion so he had free rein over her. He raised her legs, wrapping his arms around them and. She’d dragged me in as we walked home late one night. Up against a wall in a dark alleyway littered with used condoms. She said she wanted to feel like a cheap whore. I took out a twenty pound note and tucked it down between her tits. I would have slipped it in her knickers but she never, ever wore any.Now I was a single father and still had erotic dreams.This night, Jenny was kneeling on the bed and being seductive. Even in the dream I know I had a massive erection and in that strange.