“I didn’t have anything else to do so I thought I’d drop by. Mature sex He’ll be down later.” Mom and I had good appetites for dinner but Sheila just picked at hers. Perry?” That stopped me short. “And what do guys do with their personal sluts?”
“A-anything they want,” Sheila replied. I heard a car door slam and knew my dad was home. “I will,” I assured her and gently caressed her belly. What the hell I decided. I’m your sister.”
“You’re also my personal slut. Her snatch was lubricating well and when I kissed her she started kissing back. It took a while longer to knock up my mom but her belly is now beginning to swell as a result of my efforts. I hate you, Eric Oliver.” Mom just shrugged her shoulders. She didn’t sound angry. “You know? Sheila put her hands over mine but didn’t try to pull mine away although she was clearly embarrassed. “I’m your sister,” Sheila protested but I knew she was already out of control.
