I moved around then pulled her over and up so she was full on me, her fingers indian caressing my neck while my hand pressed on her back, the bare skin of our stomachs chafed exquisitely. She stopped kissing me when I put my right hand on a breast. "Dylan..." she uttered my name. I started kissing her neck, she put a hand in my hair and moaned. She was so responsive, so damn provocative. I stopped, rolled her off so she lay back on the sofa, my knees were on the floor as I bent over her. I resumed kissing her neck which she stretched for more sensuous attention. She tilted her head down using her chin to force my lips from her skin, "Dylan!…..." I looked at her. “We can’t with them here, they’re still awake” she cautioned quietly. Heedless of her warning I unbuttoned her top to reveal the simple black halter holding her breasts, it looked sensational against her pale, smooth skin. I kissed her left breast just above her bra and pressed the other with a hand, Kate pulled the adventurous hand off her tit “No, not now, not here!” she whispered urgently, angrily. Chastised, I stood and offered her a hand. She grabbed on then pulled up in front of me. She tipped up her face, put her lips next to my ear then offered almost soundlessly “Let’s tell them we are going to Burger Barn to see some friends, I’ll change, you get the car.” She briefly caressed the hard bulge in my pants. “Dad?” When he opened his bedroom door I asked tamil “Me and Kate want to go to Burger Barn and meet some friends. Since we’ll be gone a couple weeks this will be the last chance to see them. Can I use the Tahoe?” “What’s wrong with yours?” I didn’t want to tell him mine was too small to fuck his daughter in so I said “My heater won’t keep up with punjabi the cold couple tonight.” “Okay, I guess, village but remember, we want to get an early start.” I had the big SUV warming up when Kate came into the garage, she was wearing a winter coat over a skirt, her legs were bare from knees to shoes. She hopped into the passenger seat and repeated what she said at school, “Fuck it’s cold, let’s go.” I was on the street “Where to?” I asked. “Do you know where that big weeping willow on Skyline is?” “Yeah.” “There’s enough room to park a car under.” “How do you know?” Kate leaned over the console put a hand on my thigh and said into my ear “I hear rumors.” “Rumors? Just rumors?” She squeezed my leg when she answered “Yes, just rumors. It’s cold tonight so probably nobody is there, let’s go see.” The way she said it I knew not to ask any more but I got the impression she may not be as virtuous as I thought. A flash vision of Zac’s stiff prick between my sister’s long legs lit up my mind. My cock, which had been hard since I made a pass at her on the sofa strengthened even more when my imagination replaced Zac’s erection with mine. We didn’t hesitate. Kate and I had been playing around, collage teasing, flirting and making bold moves with each other for hours and we were way past the point of ‘should we or not’. It was ‘hell yes, we should’ that impelled us. I pulled off her robe, then squeezed her supple assets as she undid the lacing on my bodice. She had that delicious shade of light-olive skin that made her breasts so enticing. She nodded her village head, growing shy again as my fingers were only an inch away from touching her pussy. She blushed and bit her lip and moved closer, gazed up at me with her pretty brown eyes and said, “You’re welcome, Chris. � Now put it back on and don’t take it off again. He admired the nudity I displayed, then looked me in the eyes. She pulled out her cock to the tip, before thrusting in all of her gigantic cock. In fact, it wasn’t doing anything for him these days. The place needs a glory hole!” He laughed. I started to implement my plan at a parent teacher conference. We also spent most of Sunday banging each other. The slut instantly complied. Frank got on the bed himself, his indian ball sack swinging at the base of his dick as he clambered up between her legs. She gazed over at the crowd of bikers and onlookers, seeking their approval of her boob torture freak show. She reached behind her, unhooking it. I plunged deep, twisted my blade. I knew you would come up with a clever excuse." Harry stood up, Shock his father’s hand, and made for the door. It is sad to watch this happen for no reason other than his opinion of himself. I’m not some slut who bangs the guy after meeting. As her ass turns red I grab and pull her dark hair. We have been taking care of him for a few years now. No more playing the violin, no more drawing a bow, no more making love, no more running, no more walking, no more standing, no more tasting, no more seeing. I’m a bit worried now. “I mean, she'll have to want it. Chapter 2- In The Dungeon I can deal with you because collage you keep getting angry with me only because you care. "You know, young lady, this doesn't prove anything. Mark’s couple freeze as his mind processes what his 14 year tamil old daughter just said. "Oh Beth! When my sister broke the kiss and left me panting, I noticed the football player talking with the president. Please don’t be shy. What did punjabi your mother say about that?” Bud grins at me as he rings me up.