"Next time…." Sandy trailed off pondering what it might be like todance in front of people… on stage. She smiled returning to her chores. That n...ght Jack, intent on some football game or another, noticed the gentlesway of Sandy's hips as she went about her chores. It intrigued him. She hada genuine sensuality about the motion. They had never gone to a strip cluband to the best of his knowledge had never even seen a stripper. Sandy movedbetter than any he had seen. "Why don't you take it off. How ever did you get this idea?"He got up and went to the bathroom to have a shower and get dressed. Towels were laid out, and when he returned to the bedroom and found his suitcase empty, he looked in the closets where everything was laid out or hung up. It was not until he was dressed that he found the note stuck to one of the mirrors in the bedroom:"WHEN YOU WAKE UP, PRESS THE RED BUTTON BY THE DOOR. SOMEONEWILL COME AND ASSIST YOU. Sarah. PS. Thanks for a lovely morning."Although he had. Thanksgiving break is just next week, so I was looking forward to a long weekend of partying. I need some action---and funds were getting low. Back at the house, we pop some beers, and basically settle down for some TV. Dustin was pretty wore out from the game, so he heads up to his room. Then there was a knock at the door. I fly up the stairs to check it out, and it's-----------dad. “Came to the game---you done good son, I'm proud of ya” I really couldn't think of much to say, but usher dad. The sensation that I felt was the best thing in the universe. Even though the fact that she was super tight played a major role, in my subconscious I knew full well I was fucking my little sister and the thrill of the taboo made it all the more pleasurable. And my sister was obviously enjoying my cock in her pussy too. Cmon Justin, fuck me! Fuck your little sister. Cum in me and fill me with your sperm! I never realized that my sister was so horny and could say such things. But who am I to.
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