Normally if it was only dad I wouldn’t have cared cause he doesn’t give a flying fuck unless it was really important. “Fuck, Kim.” I grunted. “Fuck, Kim.” I grunted. Jets of hot cum shot into her cunt and she was breathing heavily. My sister went on and on about how great the sex was and how she was wasted and high as balls. “That’s right, fuck me. Now mom? However, I can’t remember every little detail of every time me and Kimberly had sex. She undid her bra and threw it. “Brian, I’m going to cum!” She exclaimed. Now let’s go.” I replied. After we both cleaned up, we did more talking. I knew she wasn’t faking it and that she really came. But I kept my cool and replied. “Oh yeah, great guy and life story. She was quivering and I could feel the muscles of her uterus contracting. “I plan to move in with my dad, <(^.^)> is a nice place and besides, I’m glad now that I have you.” (Michelle was my step sister and my dad married my step mother.)
“Oh wow, that’s awesome.”
