A harrow path took me behind the house. To my surprise a group of splendid pines were growing there. At least fifty of them. Huddled under the trees w...as a little bower. I rested a couple of minutes, then stood up and set off for the house. I had made no more then ten steps when I heard something. I turned toward the sound and strayed out of the path. The building was barely visible between the pines. It looked like a barn. The sound became louder. It definitely was a radio or TV. I walked very. That wasn’t her baby’s father and I ain’t the nigga to judge but shit as annoying, manipulative and full of shit my baby sister is she shouldn’t have hooked up with that weak of a nigga. She could hold her own in a fight, I taught her to. But that’s a whole other story. I grinned at the phone and put it back in my pocket. It was a long ass hour sitting there but it was worth it when Anastasia finally dismissed class. I could finally drop Natasha off and get back into my environment for a. He couldn’t figure out how to keep everyone happy and not go crazy in the process. I really felt bad for him, especially since I couldn’t come up with any ideas either. We’d gone from just having the centers out and playing … then the cum rained to outside, or in some off the wall place that you wouldn’t expect a bukkake party to be. Frustrated Mark and I collapsed on the couch and turned on the TV in hopes of getting it off our minds for a few hours at least. I mean worse comes to worse we. I looked through the crack and I was in utter shock. My sister was in his lap facing the door. She had on no bra and a thong. She was giving him a lap dance. He was in his underwear and was obviously enjoying himself. Her long dark hair was down and he pulled it aside kissing her neck. She was rubbing her ass all over his cock…snapping her hips back and forth like a stripper. I watched his hands slide up her body and rub her nice round tits. He was moaning and she started moaning as well. I.