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..” was all I managed before she interrupted by saying “ don’t worry its fine it’s your house you do what you got to do and I will leave you to your privacy its fine honest” I could tell by the look in her eye that she wanted to say something else “are you sure I didn’t mean for you to see me like that it won’t happen again” was the pathetic apology I managed in return. She finished her toast and told me not to worry and went to her room. That evening about 10ish we were watching TV when she decided to go to bed, which is strange as she normally outlasts me. About half an hour later I went to the loo and as I walked past her door I heard a whimpering sound coming from her room her room wasn’t closed properly so I slowly pushed it open to see he most glorious sight of my sister with her eyes shut and her head thrown back into the pillow with one hand between her legs and the other one pinching her nipple as she must have just hit the peak of an impressive orgasm through her sharp. I just sucked him off in the shower.I let him fuck me on the couch with the front drapes open.We fucked in the kitchen again - did you see us?I fingered myself in the car today when I went shopping - LOL. I feel so dirty, so naughty.Each time, I had replied in an excited and supportive manner, reinforcing her new behaviour with praise and reminders of what was to come. I would prod her for details and each time she became more descriptive and receptive to suggestions. She was getting warmer to the idea of being watched.It was Friday evening when I sent her the text.You are coming for a ride with me. Wear a skirt and a low cut top, nothing else. I'll be waiting in the car in 30 minutes.I can't just leave, she replied. What do I tell Brian?You'll think of something. Thirty minutes.I started the engine and watched as she came towards the car. She was wearing heels, a knee-length black skirt and a low-cut black top. Her large breasts swayed and jiggled as she hurriedly crossed the.
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