.." he offered. That was a standing offer, but the reply always was..."Ugh! I HATE cooking!" Her childish tone helped Mike to shut down his inappropri...ate thoughts."Doing dishes...?" But he knew the response to this as well..."Ugh! I might as well kill myself!" Then she stomped away."Where's Mom?" he called out to her."Aunt Faith's!" came her yelled reply.Mike sighed. He was stuck making dinner for just him and Janey, again. His wife visited her sister a lot, and frequently stayed at her place. ” He smirked and began what was supposed to be my punishment. His index finger slipped straight into my pussy walls hard, reaching the top. I little out a little yelp and rested my head on his shoulder, biting into it so that I didn’t make too much noise. I couldn’t let the game away, let anyone know that we were doing such a thing as this. His finger drove deep into me flicking against my velvet walls as my knees were about to collapse, my teeth digging further into his skin as he pushed his. I made her lay down and went down on her. I parted her pussy lips and kissed them. I sucked them tasting her juices which were flowing in excess now. She increased her moaning and held my head pressing her pussy. I gave her tornado motion, stop and jerk motion, vacuum motion etc using my tongue that she was unable to stop from having her first orgasm.She let out a huge moan and ejaculated, her juices flowing out of her pussy which was a sight to watch. She felt shy and covered her face, I. I was driving home from a long ride to an out of state contract when the phone chimed. The screen said, “Sis,” so I punched accept and put it on the Bluetooth speaker.“Hey Diana,” I answered.“Hey, Brother.”I could tell she had been drinking. Her voice was the one I heard on one of her bad days. “You ok?” I asked.“No, not really,” She answered. “Just feeling a little down.”“I’m here for ya, Sis. I’ve got two hours to drive and nothing else to do.”“Then do it,” she spat.“Do what?”“You know,” she.