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Once a calendar month on Friday dark, all day Saturday and near of Lord's Day, this was always a strange time in the house that I grew up in. On these weekends my previous Sister, myself and my younger crony were literally banned from our own house. All I knew was that I had to camp out out at my grandparent's planetary house or sleep over at my girl ally house. I never minded this because this was my time of exemption. The grandparents set no curfew and let me drive their automobile and my lady friend friend's parents were usually away for the weekend. ( This always peaked my curiosity. ) Nice setup for me because all of the rest of the time my kinsfolk were strict as hell and always kept tabloid on us.

background

We live in the Free State suburb outside of Washington, DC. Along with my mother and father are their three kid, Katrina, Karmen and Karlos. I am Karmen. While our neighborhood can definitely be considered affluent, my parents have always kept me and my sibling very grounded in our roots. My parents have been married for about 19 years. They met while in college at Stabroek University. My dad was born and raised in Washington, DC. His mother was half Seminole and one-half black. He did not bed his Father-God, but only that he was a white man who used to be in DC on byplay a lot. My mother is Filipino and came to the states as a teenager with her mother. She grew up outside of DC in Arlington, Old Dominion State. They both worked for the land Department and had attained in high spirits security clearances, along with high up executive positioning. My oldest sister is really my half sister. My dad was wild in eminent school day and had a daughter before he was 18. She came to experience with us when she was 14 and I was 9. My younger comrade is 14 and starting to finger his wild oats just like his father did when he was in high up schoolhouse. I have been described as an exotic beaut because of how I look. People look at my body feature article which are strongly African-American ( big booty, thighs and knocker ), retentive black hair and a butter Carya illinoensis complexion. I enjoy the feel that I get. My sister and I share the same features except she is very obscure skinned as her mother was.

The Beginning To No End

Living in a strict household did not give me a lot of chances to get as wild and crazy as my admirer. My serious Quaker Constance ( Connie ) comes from a family that is very loose and unfiltered. I enjoy going to her menage. Her parents have an overt pot liquor cabinet, all of the overseas telegram transmission channel ( unlocked ) and plenty of those fully grown telecasting. Connie took me into her mother's closet one day and showed me all of the lingerie that her mother had and she was allowed to hold out whenever she wanted.

While we were in her mother's closet one day, Connie decided she wanted my vox populi on a few of the outfits. Before I could say anything, this chick was stripping down to her birthday suit. Now, I had seen her soundbox at school when we were changing for PE or swimming practice session but I never paid much attention. Connie seemed to be trying to showoff her body to me and it was working. Connie is about 5'10"and has skinny fille boob. They sit up nice and high and are about a 38C. She has a bland tummy from working out and her ass is not categorical but it is not as turn as mine. When she turned around, I was amazed at her Kitty Kat ( the sobriquet that I picked up from my Mom ). Not a string of hair's-breadth and as smooth as silk. I tried to look away but I was in a trance. What she did succeeding floored me. She patted her Kitty Kat's lips a couple of times and caused them to open up. This made me so hot for some damn understanding. I have never had any feelings for a little girl before, as I was probably the terminal virgin in my senior class. When I finally was able to look away, Connie asked what was wrong. I tried to act cool and tell her that I was fine but she could feel that I was a little flustered. She just gave me a severe smile and went on to put on her mothers sexy intimate apparel. It was a full phase of the moon physical structure cat suit that had an open crotch that went back to her pretty ass. The wooing was black and had a pink bow right above the crotch. Connie was in her full clay sculpture mode. She was strutting her ass up and down in the closet and bending over every duad of footmark. Her beautiful gabardine ass was looking good to this virgin. My middle never turned away from her. After completing her second trip down the closet track, Connie stopped in the middle of the closet and did the sexiest stripper shimmy on her way to laying down on the floor. Once on the floor, Connie started rubbing and pinching those 38C's. Her excitement came in the form of the sexiest groans. I guess that she wanted more because she took one deal off of her mamilla and rubbed on her kitten Kat's back talk. Connie had her centre closed but she knew that she had my exclusive attention.

My legs got a picayune rubbery and I had to sit down at her mother's dressing table. I felt that intimate twinge in my Kitty Kat. This was the feeling I got when I put the handheld cascade principal between my legs when I was in the shower. I tried to keep on my pegleg shut but started rubbing them together in what I thought was an involuntary apparent motion. When my low moaning started, I knew that it was no longer nonvoluntary ; I was so turned on by my sexy acquaintance.

My moaning got Connie to slightly unfold up her eye and face at me with a diabolical grin. Connie was now using two work force on her Kitty. One hand was using two fingerbreadth to be active in and out of her Kat and the other one was rubbing the top of her clit.
My eye were locked on my right supporter and my thighs were definitely moving and rubbing together faster. It felt like a marsh in my panty. I was afraid of my Kat's succus messing up her mother's chair, so I ran to her parent's master john and judge my best to calm myself down. I took my trouser off and then slid down my sopping wet pantie. They were so wet that I could wring my sticky juice out of them and into the sink. When I looked in the mirror at my kitty-cat Kat's hair, it was matted down and had a glistening radiance. I was never so wet and so wrench on. Wondering what happened to Connie ; I put my pants back on and could see wet spots on the battlefront of them. The step-in were so wet, so I just stuffed them in my pocket. This was my first time going commando and it felt dear. ( greenback to self. )

All of this was so new to me. Either I was too shelter or Connie was way too fast. As I came out of the bathroom, my mind was in a blur. The show was not over ; Connie was lying on her parent's bed with her legs wide open. She had her finger's breadth in her sass and was licking off what I knew had to be her own succus. When she saw me, she just smiled and then pouted her brim. I walked slowly over and sat on the bench at the foot of the bed with my centre never looking away from my girl's beautiful body. She started smiling at me and asked was I mad at her. All that I said was that it all just surprised me. Connie just pointed at my pants pocket and laughed at my scanty hanging out. She said I must have been so storm that my panties fell off. I looked down and could do nothing but laughter at my unfiltered friend.

Connie sat up in the bed and started to move towards me. A little startled at this, I pulled back some. She slowed her movement, took one my hands and pulled my panties out of my sack with the other. She paused for about 10 second and then put her munition around me and hugged me tightly. I started to undo up and returned the party favor. When we finally started to release each other from the hug, she looked me directly in the cheek and said that she had always wanted to see how far she could go with me. My head was racing and my Kat was starting to juice again. The goofy lost smile on my font told it all. Thinking that the appearance was all over, I never expected Connie to lay back on the bed and then stuff my scanty into her wet pussy. When she pulled then out, she sniffed them and handed them back to me. Her next statement was that we smelled ripe together. Taking the panties back, all I could say was that I had to go and would see her in school on Monday.

I got out of there and ran the ¼ mile to my house. Sprinting up the steps in the house and into my room, I made certainly to lock my bedroom room access. When I got into my bathroom, I striped down and looked at myself in the mirror. Watching myself, I started to sniff my panties and rubbing my hand on my Kitty Kat. I was feeling a motive for a alteration and wanted my kitty to be as pretty as Connie's. Not knowing how to cut it the decently way, I figured it was time to go talk to my big sister, Katrina. If I went to Connie, I might do something that I was not ready for.

Kat on my Kat

Not knowing how to impersonate the office to my sister, I decided to wait until everyone was asleep and then go into her way to talk to her. Knowing that she would be up because she always Skyped with her swain CJ, who was recently deployed to Japan. She and he had graduated from American University last May. She took a job with the DC Government and he immediately entered the Army to fill his 6 year military obligation. Katrina and CJ talked for hours each night. I waited until I thought that she was through with her Skype call to go across the hall to her room. We each had the privacy of our own rooms with wide privy and had the total third floor of the home to ourselves with two empty guest rooms and another bathroom as the lone early rooms on this floor. As I walked towards her door, I could see her sitting in her desk chairperson with her peg up on her desk. When I got closer, I noticed that her gown was wide outdoors and her hands were squeezing her big knocker. Like I said before, she and I shared the like body types. CJ's voice startled me when I heard him secernate my sister to work that pussy for her Big Daddy. He repeated this over and over respective prison term.

Standing in the room access, I could see Katrina working her pussy with what I thought was her paw but turned out to be a plastic shaped ignominious dick. I knew from Connie, that this was a dildo. This was some powerful mother fucker because Katrina was lifting her big ass off of the chair to run into the stroking of the dildo. Her torso was in a constant motion. She was telling her Big dad to stroke that big calamitous dick and ejaculate for his Indian mammy. Katrina had kicked her screen and turned it towards the door. All I could say was darn. His dick was big, fat and looked like a black snake. It was as long as a school swayer. He kept stroking that big ignominious cock faster and faster, all the spell telling Katrina to beg for the dick. Katrina was stroking her pussycat so hard with the dildo ; I just knew that her kitty was going to be torn apart. She complied with CJ by telling her Big pop to yield it to her harder and harder, until he came on her fat pussy. Their sexy run-in were making me hot as hell, so hot that I did not realize that I was rubbing my kitty Kat through my scanty. I did not possess on my nightgown, only my bra and step-in.

Once again, I was wet from watching others. My attention was drawn back to CJ who was telling Katrina to squirt that succus for pop. Even though I was lost by his Good Book, I could not stop rubbing my kitty Kat. I was mesmerized and falling in dearest with CJ's shaft. What I heard next shaken my attending towards my sister. Her ass was now even higher off of the electric chair and her legs were wide undetermined. She was now moaning and groaning like a gripe dog in passion. She kept yelling, I'm coming Big pappa, I'm coming. Then the damnedest matter happened, a waterfall was shooting out of my sister's pussy and spraying on her desk. It seemed eternal but before she was finished, CJ yelled, oh shit baby, Daddy is coming too. When I looked at him on the screen, I saw that he was shooting his cum all over the computers tv camera. My right bridge player was now rubbing so hard and so fast on my pussy, while my bequeath hand had started to pinch my mamilla through my bra. This was too often for me because I moaned loud enough for Katrina to wrick and expect my way. The mini falls was now running down my legs. Like a deer in headlight, I could not move. My whole consistence was shaking and my ramification were wobbly. Before she could say anything, I got myself together and ran towards my room. The last thing that I heard my sister say was that small Sister, as she called me, had CUM and was GONE at the Same time. I was BUSTED ! ! !