It barely covers her pussy.She squealed and yelled at me to get out. I laughed. "You like that stupid thing?" I asked, pulling my shirt over my head a...nd then shedding my shorts and boxers. "I've got one that even better, and it's hot and spurts cream."She glanced at me and screamed and threw the big dildo at me. I caught it and held it down next to my rearing girl pleaser. "Look, mine's just as fat. It's not curved like this toy, but I've never had a unsatisfied customer." My big cock was. She smiled as the boys went upstairs to Brads room to fire up his computer. The butt patting started when Young Brad was eight years old. With no warning he reached over and patted her butt one afternoon. Brad Senior, Bradley, laughed as his son added, She is just sooo hot. Well, at least someone in this family thinks Im hot. Brad Senior blushed as his wife reminded him of his flagging sexual appetites. For the past four years his demands on her became less and less until now it had been four. “It’s sick, Mike. Do you remember JonBenet Ramsey?”“Who?”“JonBenet Ramsey. This was like twenty, thirty years ago or so. She was a beauty queen, like me, and she was killed when she was six.”Mike still didn’t know who she was talking about, so Kacey grabbed her phone and googled her. She brought up a picture and turned the phone to him. “Look at her. She’s six years old.”Mike stared at the photo and then used his fingers to enlarge the picture. “Jesus! She’s six? She looks like she’s sixteen!”. I grabbed my phone and looked at the time to avoid eye contact. I didn’t want her to see my face and notice something wrong. “Nothing, just about to get up,” I managed while my sister’s pussy squeezed a little harder, forcing me to bite my lip and stifle a moan.“Your room is such a mess.” My mother said while picking my clothes off the ground. She walked towards my bed My mother smiled, “Nice to see you two finally getting along.”“Y-yeah she had a nightmare last night,” my heart was pounding.