“It’s your leg,” said Gav. “I noticed yesterday, you keep kicking your foot like that.” “Oh, I know, it’s a habit.” “It’s okay, I�...��ll just pop down there and fix it.” The computer towers at Lucy’s were all stowed under the desk and Gav slipped onto the floor to reconnect the usb port for the monitor. He got on his hands and knees and pushed the slim cable back into position. He turned and in doing so, found himself looking up Emma’s skirt. She was sitting with her legs at a 30 degree angle and. "I believe you Helen, I just need someone to run down here and identify us." I told her."Why can't they just use your license for that? We are swamped down here." She complained."Because between the both of them, neither one is obviously smart enough to ask for it." I replied getting agitated."I'll be right down." She promised.Helen stopped to grab a police officer along the way, and within three minutes after they arrived the guards' were singing a different tune. The officer found our names. I have long hair and he would often have me wear it down, like a girl, so he could pretend I was some woman he knew and desired, my hair and my mouth just props for his fantasy. He liked to hear me make little whimpering sounds while my mouth was stuffed with cock, strange stuff like that. One time he put his soft cock into my mouth, and kept it there for a long time, his hand keeping my head in place--his penis got hard and soft, hard and soft as he listened to music on the radio, as if he. I was getting some kind of smell from her body It may be of sweat or anything but it was arousing me.I was also passing through my adolescense. I was feeling something different,before than that I never had any kind of bad feeling about my this cousin sister.But This day I don’t know the feeling started to change.After some time I think my sister got sleep than I just put my hand on her waist.She was sleeping half tilted and her face was in other direction . After some time I took my hand on.