And we haven't talked about it since.SEBASTIAN: Not at all?MICHELLE: No. She lives across the country, we only see each other on the holidays. This is...n't something I can just call her and talk about.SEBASTIAN: Are you close with your sister?MICHELLE: I think so. We get along pretty well.SEBASTIAN: What about your brother?MICHELLE: Yeah, we're fine. I haven't talked to him about it either. He lives in the city, so I see him more often. He acts like everything is normal.SEBASTIAN: Let's go back. She didn't have the classic 'killer bod, ' and if her mom was an indication of a genetic pattern, Cindy would never be tall or big-breasted, and at fourteen, she still had growing to do, but to me, she was perfection.Giggle. "Or we got TV dinners ... Looks good for the evening's entertainment, too..."And Cindy's cell phone rang. She looked at me, slightly, no, make that pretty much annoyed until she slid out of my grasp, picked it up and saw the display. The cute little frown morphed into a. "This is quite an impressive package you've got here, bro."I knew what we were doing was way wrong, but the feel of her hand and her panties on my re-formed erection felt awfully good.\"We really shouldn't be doing this, Janey." I croaked."Then how about this?" she said, lowering her head to my crotch, capturing my helmet with her lips."Ohhhh, fuck!" I whispered as I watched her head bob up and down, slobbering all over my cock. I caught myself lifting my hips, trying to fit more of me in her. My stomach somersaults wildly as I also feel the dampness that's formed at his crotch, from where his pre-cum has leaked from him.With every thrust, every stroke of my clit my pussy starts to spasm furiously, my eyes roll back into my head like a fruit machine, I no longer have any control over my own body. I can only yield to the tidal wave of climax that surges through my person. The two men show no remorse or sign of slowing till my entire orgasm explodes from me. The incredibly intense.