"Fell?" Joyce stared at her daughter. "And tore your dress just by falling? What were you doing, climbing trees again? And you have dirt and leaves al...l in your hair." I gotta take a bath," Shari muttered and ran down the hall toward her room.Joyce watched her daughter, a frown on her face. She did not believe that story for a minute. A dress would not be torn in that manner by a fall.Joyce felt exasperated again. Ever since her husband had passed away, she had been struggling to raise her. I came home early from school, and went straight to bed, as I was sick with the flu. While I was in bed, thoughts of my sister’s sexy legs came to mind. As other young males my age often do, they turn to the worn panties of their immediate female family members to seek masturbatory relief. In my case, it was my sexy sister Sarita’s previously worn panties. I proceeded to her room, rummaged thru her hamper, to find several pair among her dirty clothes. A yellow cotton brief, simple with elastic. ..... I promise, promise, that I will never tell anybody..........I want to do it for you too............ Did you ever see a girl, naked?"No" Did any girl ever masturbate for you to see?" No"He was gulping and his mouth was dry. "Bruce, mark your calendar, baby.........................your life is going to change. Today." There is so much cock-sucking going on in these pictures. Would you like that?"silence. "Bruce, if you let us get your pants off................see this picture.......what. We can't make babies here but we can breed that ass like we want to make babies...' Gary's penis throbbed and twitched as he emptied his substance in to my bung hole and sweat from both of us drenched the bed sheets as our sex tools made obscene sounds. Harry released my legs as Gary let me lower my feet, Gary sensuously cradled me in his arms as he kissed my lips and cum dried face whispering to me '...shit, you're better than a real bitch. Even my nut taste good on your face...' Gary laid on.