I pulled her dress up, slapped her ass, and fished out my cock. I started ramming my hips into my sister’s ass poking my very hard cock into her, no...t knowing where it belonged.Carly was crying, saying that it hurt, and was holding onto Mom’s hand.Mom told Carly, “Give it to him or he will take it.” There was a pause while Mom grunted. Then she said, “It is always better to give it to him.”Soon I felt Carly’s hand guide my cock into her. I immediately knew that I was in someplace very special. I. . You can't tell her about this." Are- are you going to propose on your eighteenth?" Katie asks."That is the plan," I say. "I know for a fact Sarah has a ring for me,too." Katie gasps again, and starts bouncing up and down in her chairwith excitement."This is unreal!" Katie squeaks. "Please tell me I can be abridesmaid..." I'm not even engaged yet!" I complain. "I was kinda, you know, hopingfor advice..." From a girl who's single on Valentine's Day?" Katie scoffs. "Okay, twowords: ASK. HER.". ."Her words ended in a muffled groan, as Kath slid the well-lubed false cock into Karen's arse, sliding it softly until it was all the way in.The vibes were turned on, and Karen felt the stimulation in the unusual area. Kath slid in and out a couple of times, as though taking a practice swing at golf. Even that gentle shafting forced soft moans from Karen. Then someone had the bright idea of sliding a vibe, on full, into Karen's pussy, just as Kath started shafting her in earnest.Karen felt. A cymbal chimed and then was silent. Her foot came forward and then was still. A cymbal chimed. It was as if the motions of her dance were being drawn out to extend till eternity.Had she started her normal vigorous dance, Steven might have succeeded in remaining aloof as he thought about his doom. But the measured interruptions of silence drew his eyes to her. He looked at her feet and noted the delicate scratches they made in the dust as she beat their cadence. Her hips, swaying softly, moved.