Was I such a terrible brother? Had I forced this space between us? I asked myself."Yeah, sure. Let's go." Oh, wait. You are not taking the bike, right...?" And I saw the slightest of smiles start to form on her lips."No. The car…" I smiled the same, "...Duh."And then her smile grew, and if I had any questions about whether my half-sister was gorgeous or not, they were gone. We got in my old Audi S4, and we left in silence. In silence, we stayed, as always, but for some reason, that day, it wasn't. "She lit up " Thank you. I'm so proud of you. Eleanor and I are going to get our hair done So, I won't be home until dinner time." She went and picked up her purse and rummaged around for a second." Here's a twenty. You can keep whatever is left over." Thanks!" I knew the can was full because dad had me fill it two days ago after I finished our lawn. SCORE!"I know the can's full. Fill it back up when you're done." Damn!"Mom laughed and reached into her purse, pulling out another twenty." Here's. Diane moved to position herself over Debbie, and gently lowered her larger body and 38Ds to massage Debbie’s breasts, breast to breast. They rubbed their nipples together, and Diane kissed Debbie. I was very turned on as I watched the women French each other, tongues exploring each other’s mouths.I was presented with the amazing sight of Debbie’s and Diane’s cunts, pressed together as they humped each other, and Diane’s open but tight ass and cunt in the air, waiting for me. I gently pushed. His cock was bent down within his shorts and the first thing I saw as the massive thickness of the base of his cock. As his shorts moved another 6 or 7 inches down, I still couldn't see the head. Finally, another 3 inches and the head hung there. I guess "hung" is the right word. It was hard but so heavy, it kind of hung there. I looked at his face - where the hell had he been hiding this monster?? But his face told another story. It was a story of pain."I know," he said. "It's too big. Karla.