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My sister bloomed red in the face and sat up straight on the bed, she shouted “What? Has that bastard been talking about us? What is he saying, who knows!?” “Everybody knows, you were the number one school rumor ten minutes after you crawled out of the back seat of his car. I think it was babe like three months ago. Why do you think you got so popular all of a sudden, why guys keep asking sexy you for dates?” Her face blanched white, her lips compressed in silence as she stared at me forever with unreadable eyes, her pose told me she was freaked out, “Paul told everybody we have sex?” “Well, I’m pretty sure he hasn’t said anything to mom and dad. Come on Sis, let’s get it.” “Get the fuck out of my room!” Abandoning modesty she slammed away the blanket Fucking then leaped off the bed and grabbed my shoulder to push me out of her sight. “Get out you perverted sonofabitch, I’ll never fuck you! You’re my fucking brother and shit like that is totally wrong, GET OUT!” Hardcore I didn’t feel rejected, I didn’t cringe in shame as I walked out of her room. She slammed her bedroom door so hard the walls shook while swearing like an unpaid whore at my back. Not only was she pissed at me, her relationship with Paul was about to come to an end. I left quietly without argument because I knew something she didn’t. Dee would have to give in and let me in because I had something she would not want our parents to see. I had Paul’s smartphone and he had a ton of pictures of my sister; many not suitable for public viewing. Why did I have my sister’s boyfriend’s smartphone? He left it on a side table two nights earlier after visiting Dee at our house. I found it and fully intended on giving it to Dee but then I figured out his swipe pattern and started looking and reading. Some of the texts between him and my sister were not just texting, they were sexting, some damn long hair hot sexting. Then there were pictures. Pictures of her in the back seat of his car, in his house, selfies from her room and some even taken at the park at Loon Lake. I smiled. Karen didn't want Holly to talk to Miguel and Holly wasn't keen on doing so, but I insisted that should Miguel call, she had to speak to him. Not usually my thing, I couldn’t help but admire their lithe little bodies as they stood waiting for the rest of the bus to empty. And now—now everything’s changed. The boys that were near her switched places, with the other boy giving her his cock to suck. I said yes, I would like a cup of coffee too. Her eyelids fluttered periodically though, threatening fainting. When the dust settled, he and Tammy were alone. She could lick her lips to catch your gaze or perhaps blink her eyes. The conversation long hair lasted several moments. “It’s a lot easier to take off your panties if you don’t have to take off and put back on your pantyhose and babe shoes, too.” “Listen to me, I think you’re right. As soon as Lisa’s Mother and Aunt were out the door, she put on her skimpiest bikini and went in search of her Dad. I know that you can infiltrate almost any system, can you Hardcore get in without much detection?" I stood up and took off my skirt, then hooked my fingers in the straps of my panties and prepared to drop them. I watched him place the box on the table and open the folded lids of the top, then put his hand inside. “Poker party?” Brandon queried. Did not seem to bother you. He and Marylou visited often, especially now that Lucy was expecting again. "What Fucking do you..." she started, then it faded out. “No, girls don’t always cum. We need at least a dozen sexy line cooks and servers in those two restaurants,” he tells me. I’m really impressed with this guy. “Very good.” I tell her. I sigh and pump his fist.