It took her a moment to realize that her brother had an erection and it was stabbing her leg. Her heart started hammering with dread, she pulled away, flipped over to look at him, he was sleeping. She inched a little further from him then pushed lightly on his shoulder to turn him over. Kit mumbled incoherently then rolled to his other side. Slightly relived, Betty calmed down but didn’t go right back to sleep. She watched her brother; only she didn’t watch him as much as looked at him. Kit was just weeks over seventeen, close to full grown. He played sports in school which help develop broad shoulders and muscular arms. He didn’t have a bodybuilder body, but was ripped and fit. When upright, Kit stood over 5’10 and would likely top 6’. Even as his sister, she thought he was good looking, with intelligent gray eyes shaded by long lashes. He had a photogenic face, a straight nose over a permanent smile and a robust square jaw and Kirk Douglas chin. Her half-brother was very easy on the eyes, a lot of girls thought so, they told Betty that. He never lacked for female friends. For the first time in 15 years, Betty looked at her half-brother as a boy, not a sibling, and she felt a sensual shiver from her thighs to her breasts. Shocked at what she felt, she flipped away from him and tried to go back to sleep. Try as she might, sleep eluded the girl, the room became increasingly warm, bordering on hot. She Bondage kicked the quilt off her legs fetish to cool but she started having the shakes. Her heart was thudding in her chest, her entire body restless. The spot on her leg where Kit’s boner had touched her glowed domination with heat. Betty had never felt that way before and was growing concerned that she was getting sick. Unbidden by conscious thought the girl rolled over to face Kit. As she studied his profile, she became even BDSM more agitated, she began to feel a yearning in sadism her loins that she’d only heard rumors about. This wasn’t a sickness like any other she had experienced. “Well first we could get in a lot of trouble if I show you my cock, so no. I smiled. lips on hers. They both came multiple times while the guys played with their pussies. I sadism left the cum streaks in place and sat on the sofa. If I had known that back then...I wonder. I couldn’t domination get dressed as that would seem suspicious, I also wasn’t supposed to know Keira was home so I walked Bondage to the urinal and left the door open. After a while Dwane came back with a can of something. I wondered how long it would be before one of us in our sleep touched the privates of the other. She asked in a startled whisper. Her sticky fluid ran down his still erect shaft when he lifted her off, she was sure he’d take her from behind now and he sorta did, fetish he turned her so she was facing away then entered her from behind, she was still sitting on him. My turn, then.” “Ah, Ah!, Ah!” she wailed, with each thrust. I'm so furious at her. David said as he walked to his room completely embarrassed. I’m a bit mortified and don’t know what to say “I’m fine” I dumbly BDSM force out. “Sam that literally happened less than twenty four hours ago.” His phone vibrated in his pocket. Julia and Kate reached out to help Miranda lower the suitcase to the ground, then stood back and watched her unzip the front flap, exposing Tom to their view.