His sister has always been a mystery to him. He has never been able to figure out what was really going on inside her female mind. Ten minutes go by rather quickly, and Logan finds himself outside his Sister’s bedroom door almost hyperventilating. He takes a deep breath and lightly knocks on the door to her inner sanctum. "Come in, Logan," she murmurs in a soft voice. He guardedly steps into her room and asks, "What's going on, Sis?" "Have a seat, Logan. We need to talk," She answers in chinese a serious tone. Becky is sitting at her computer wearing her usual sleeping attire. He can tell she is braless because the ever-present hard nipples are staring through her nightshirt at him. No matter how hard he tries to control his eyes, they automatically go to her tits. Becky grins at her brother and says, "That's what I want to talk to you about, big brother." "What?" he asks innocently trying to feign misunderstanding. "Cut the damn bullshit, Logan,” She snarls! “You know very well what I’m talking about. You can't seem to keep your eyes off my tits." He doesn't say anything. To tell the truth, he didn't know what to say because Becky has him dead to right. He can't help it. His eyes automatically go amateur straight to her tits without his knowledge or forethought. He is finding it harder to keep the promise made with his Dad; which is not to fuck Becky before Dad has his chance with her. She gazes at him for a few minutes then asks, "Why is it that you can’t stop gawky at my tits, but you will not homemade squeeze my tits or rub your cock against my butt like you do Mom?” “Damn it, Becky! Why do you keep insisting I squeeze Mom’s tits and rub my cock against her butt? "Because I've seen you do it with my own eyes," teen Becky snaps. "And before you say anything else, I need to tell you that last week I watched from the stairway as you and Mom fucked like two sex-crazed teenagers on the sofa in the family room. Logan is caught off guard but is not surprised at her comment. He had suspected she knew something by the way she had been acting asian lately. He thinks for a minute and then timidly asks, "Does Mom know you saw us having sex?” "Yes. I told Mom a few days after I witnessed the two of you together. At first, I wasn't going to say anything to her, but when I walked into the kitchen the next morning and saw her playing with your cock under the table; I knew I had to confront her."“What did she say?” “Let’s just says we had a nice long mother, daughter talk and came to an understanding.” “What exactly is that understanding?” “I won’t go into all the details just yet, but I basically agreed not to tell Dad about your shenanigans with Mom. And I should also tell you that Mom is aware of you gawking at my tits and she thai knows that I want to fuck you too.” “You told Mom that you wanted to fuck me,” Logan shriek? I chinese immediately turned all red, but for homemade some reason stood up and faced her, knowing that I was standing amateur in front of the window and the almost-setting sun was shining directly on me– or through me if you count the nightshirt. He spotted a group of asian girls walking from the East end of the food court. I moaned just teen before he said, It one of thing I love most doing. Neither one of us has dominance and both as vulnerable as each other with the divesting of clothes. Laura fixed a simple meal and they ate mostly in silence. We’ll remove the plasters in 10 minutes. When she learned the truth, what she offered in exchange for protection was beyond our wildest dreams. He knew he had a few minutes before he was to meet Karen. The heat between their bodies mounted as the sweat made them slick allowing them to slide across each other's skin thai as they touched. She seemed young to Tegan, and she wondered if she was still in her teens.