Oh my.... Veronika.... wasuh, playing with herself. He wasn't sure whether or not to tell Maddy Joabout it, to talk to Veronika privately. Granted tha...t conversation might alittle awkward, but a necessary one he figured.But still, time for college and what not. Lew had now showered and dressed(in green wool shirt and pair of dark sweatpants, with boot lookingsneakers) about to head over to the dining room for some fresh breakfast.Maddy Jo made some mad lad flapjacks and bacon and eggs, hooo boy. As she sucked, I worked my middle finger into her and began fucking her with it. She was so juicy it was running down her thighs. My sister was so beautiful from behind like this. I'd always loved looking at the girls in Playboy, mostly concentrating on the front of them but now I was seeing my sister's lovely butt cheeks with her plump, juicy pussy lips winking out at me as I finger-fucked between them.She now put her thumb and forefinger around the base of my dick, sliding them up and down. “Oh... ok.”She went to the toilet, lifted the lid, drew down her underwear and sat. “When did you guys get home? I didn't hear you come in.” She reached in, spread her labia, relaxed, and her pee spurted powerfully from her pussy and into the bowl.“Around nine... you ok?” Patty had also popped her head round the curtain, a virtual carbon copy of her sister. Their hair was wet, plastered about their faces. Dark hair. His hair. Something stabbed in her heart.She finished, wiped, got up. “Yes... I. He dried the water from his eyes and then his hair. As he lifted his arm to dry an armpit Ryan spoke.You're my new halfback, aren’t you.” It wasn’t a question. “What’s your name again?”“Toby. Toby Madison.”“Toby, I’m Ryan.”Toby smiled. “Yeah, I know who you are. Who doesn’t”Ryan smiled again. “I’ve been watching you.”For a moment Toby thought he meant then, in the shower. He was confused.“You’re pretty good,” Ryan continued. “You’re quick and fast. I think you’ve got what it takes.”“Oh,” Toby.