That's a hard lesson for a good looking girl with a big ego." I love Anna, but I gave completely up when she doesn't even talk to me." Love her still?..." Yes, she put her stamp on me and it's been hard to erase. I miss her and sometimes even more when I'm with you." I love my daughter and I'm going to tell her just that. Maybe next time, she'll understand other people's needs."Another Saturday, Anita and I were having afternoon delight. What a wonderful way to end a workday. She was sitting on me. "How many guys have done this?" I asked for some reason."Ohh," she sighed, "nobody as good as this." Are you a virgin?" No," she answered. I wasn't thinking of fucking her. I suppose I did still realize she was my sister. And as far as I could tell she wasn't thinking of fucking me either. But with my hand in her vagina it seemed like I should know if she was a virgin.Knowing that she wasn't a virgin, I stuck another finger in and pushed it as deep as I could. She groaned and gyrated her hips. “You!” I roared, marching down the hallway. “Makeup inspection!” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~MadisonI blinked as the other girls stopped around me. I looked around, confused. “Makeup inspection?”It was my first day. I had just transferred in and I was hoping to make a good impression. I looked around at the girls who were all closing their eyes. One was wiping at her face with a cloth, rubbing off the makeup she wore.“You, the blonde,” growled a deep voice. I turned to see a tall, young man. I made a thing about getting up, to make sure that he got a good look at my thighs, and even possibly my panties.If Greg thought that moving to the kitchen would rid him of his erection, he was disappointed. We sat on stools next to each other so that I could look over his shoulder at the screen. Even though he'd half turned it towards me, I still leaned over, pressing my boobs against his upper arm, and perched on the wooden stool, my ass slid round forcing my barely covered thighs up against.