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Once a calendar month on Friday dark, all day Saturday and most of Dominicus, this was always a strange time in the house that I grew up in. On these weekends my erstwhile baby, myself and my younger buddy were literally banned from our own house. All I knew was that I had to camp out at my grandparent's menage or sleep over at my lady friend champion house. I never minded this because this was my time of freedom. The grandparents set no curfew and let me drive their gondola and my girl 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 meter my folks were rigid as Hades and always kept tabs on us.

Background

We live in the Free State suburbs outside of Washington, DC. Along with my mother and Father of the Church are their three small fry, Katrina, Karmen and Karlos. I am Karmen. While our neck of the woods can definitely be considered tributary, my parents have always kept me and my siblings very grounded in our roots. My parents have been married for about 19 years. They met while in college at Georgetown University. My dad was born and raised in Washington, DC. His mother was half Seminole and one-half black. He did not screw his father, but only that he was a white man who used to be in DC on business a lot. My mother is Filipino and came to the states as a teen with her mother. She grew up outside of DC in Arlington, Virginia. They both worked for the State department and had attained mellow security clearances, along with high-pitched executive director situation. My oldest baby is really my half baby. My dad was wild in high schooltime and had a daughter before he was 18. She came to live with us when she was 14 and I was 9. My new pal is 14 and starting to sense his risky oats just like his beginner did when he was in high school. I have been described as an exotic beaut because of how I look. People look at my body feature of speech which are strongly African-American ( big prize, thighs and pinhead ), long black hair and a butter Carya illinoinsis complexion. I enjoy the looks that I get. My Sister and I share the Same feature film except she is very dark skinned as her mother was.

The Beginning To No End

support in a strict household did not give me a lot of hazard to get as angry and wild as my friends. My honorable friend Bodensee ( Connie ) comes from a family that is very loose and unfiltered. I enjoy going to her house. Her parents have an open liquor cabinet, all of the cable channels ( unsecured ) and plenty of those adult videos. Connie took me into her mother's closet one day and showed me all of the lingerie that her female parent had and she was allowed to wear whenever she wanted.

While we were in her female parent's closet one day, Connie decided she wanted my opinion on a few of the getup. Before I could say anything, this bird was stripping down to her birthday suit. Now, I had seen her body at school day when we were changing for PE or swimming practice but I never paid much attention. Connie seemed to be trying to showoff her physical structure to me and it was working. Connie is about 5'10"and has skinny girlfriend tittys. They sit up nice and richly and are about a 38C. She has a flat breadbasket from working out and her ass is not mat but it is not as round as mine. When she turned around, I was amazed at her kitty-cat Kat ( the soubriquet that I picked up from my Mom ). Not a strand of hairsbreadth and as shine as silk. I tried to look away but I was in a spell. What she did next 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 rationality. I have never had any feelings for a fille before, as I was probably the shoemaker's last virgin in my fourth-year class. When I finally was able to face away, Connie asked what was awry. I tried to act cool and state her that I was fine but she could smell out that I was a little flustered. She just gave me a wicked smile and went on to put on her mother sexy intimate apparel. It was a full phase of the moon eubstance cat suit that had an open crotch that went back to her pretty ass. The suit was fateful and had a garden pink bow right above the crotch. Connie was in her full modeling mode. She was strutting her ass up and down in the closet and bend over every couple of steps. Her beautiful white ass was looking good to this Virgo. My eyes never turned away from her. After completing her secondment trip down the closet runway, Connie stopped in the middle of the closet and did the sexy peeler slip on her way to laying down on the base. Once on the floor, Connie started rubbing and pinching those 38C's. Her excitement came in the form of the sexiest groan. I guess that she wanted more because she took one hired man off of her bosom and rubbed on her Kitty Kat's lips. Connie had her eyes closed but she knew that she had my exclusive attending.

My legs got a little rubbery and I had to sit down at her female parent's dressing table. I felt that familiar spirit stab in my Kitty Kat. This was the touch I got when I put the handheld shower head between my branch when I was in the shower. I tried to hold open my ramification shut but started rubbing them together in what I thought was an unvoluntary move. When my low moaning started, I knew that it was no longer involuntary ; I was so turned on by my sexy Friend.

My moaning got Connie to slightly open up her eyes and look at me with a devilish smiling. Connie was now using two hands on her Kitty. One hand was using two finger to move in and out of her Kat and the other one was rubbing the top of her clit.
My centre were locked on my near friend and my thigh were definitely moving and rubbing together faster. It felt like a marsh in my panties. I was afraid of my Kat's juice messing up her mother's chair, so I ran to her parent's master can and hear my best to calm myself down. I took my pants off and then slid down my sopping wet panty. They were so wet that I could wring my viscous succus out of them and into the sink. When I looked in the mirror at my Kitty Kat's hair, it was matted down and had a glossy radiance. I was never so wet and so turned on. Wondering what happened to Connie ; I put my pants back on and could see wet spots on the front of them. The panties were so wet, so I just stuffed them in my air pocket. This was my low fourth dimension going commando and it felt good. ( Note to self. )

All of this was so new to me. Either I was too sheltered or Connie was way too fast. As I came out of the bathroom, my idea was in a blur. The show was not over ; Connie was lying on her parent's bed with her legs across-the-board loose. She had her finger's breadth in her mouth and was licking off what I knew had to be her own succus. When she saw me, she just smiled and then pouted her sassing. I walked slowly over and sat on the bench at the foot of the bed with my eye never looking away from my fille's beautiful consistency. 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 panty hanging out. She said I must have been so surprise that my panties fell off. I looked down and could do nothing but laugh at my unfiltered friend.

Connie sat up in the bed and started to be active towards me. A small startled at this, I pulled back some. She slowed her social movement, took one my hired man and pulled my pantie out of my pocket with the early. She paused for about 10 seconds and then put her arms around me and hugged me tightly. I started to loosen up and returned the favor. When we finally started to release each other from the hug, she looked me directly in the face and said that she had always wanted to see how far she could go with me. My mind was racing and my Kat was starting to juice again. The goofy lost grin on my case told it all. Thinking that the appearance was all over, I never expected Connie to lay back on the bed and then block my scanty into her wet pussy. When she pulled then out, she sniffed them and handed them back to me. Her succeeding statement was that we smelled salutary together. Taking the pantie back, all I could say was that I had to go and would see her in school on Mon.

I got out of there and ran the ¼ mile to my house. Sprinting up the stairs in the mansion and into my room, I made sure to lock in my bedroom door. When I got into my lav, I striped down and looked at myself in the mirror. Watching myself, I started to sniff my panties and rubbing my hand on my jackpot Kat. I was feeling a need for a change and wanted my snatch to be as pretty as Connie's. Not knowing how to cut it the right wing way, I figured it was time to go public lecture to my big sister, Katrina. If I went to Connie, I might do something that I was not quick for.

Kat on my Kat

Not knowing how to pose the state of affairs to my sister, I decided to wait until everyone was asleep and then go into her room to talk to her. Knowing that she would be up because she always Skyped with her boyfriend CJ, who was recently deployed to Japan. She and he had graduated from American University last May. She took a job with the DC authorities and he immediately entered the Army to execute his 6 year military obligation. Katrina and CJ talked for time of day each night. I waited until I thought that she was through with her Skype claim to go across the hall to her room. We each had the secrecy of our own suite with to the full bathrooms and had the stallion tertiary story of the family to ourselves with two discharge guest rooms and another privy as the only other suite on this flooring. As I walked towards her door, I could see her sitting in her desk chair with her legs up on her desk. When I got closer, I noticed that her gown was wide-eyed receptive and her hands were squeezing her big bosom. Like I said before, she and I shared the same body character. CJ's voice startled me when I heard him tell my Sister to play that cunt for her Big dada. He repeated this over and over several times.

Standing in the doorway, I could see Katrina working her pussy with what I thought was her hand but turned out to be a plastic shaped black peter. I knew from Connie, that this was a dildo. This was some powerful shit because Katrina was lifting her big ass off of the chairperson to conform to the strokes of the dildo. Her body was in a invariant motion. She was telling her Big Daddy to stroke that big blacken pecker and come for his Indian ma. Katrina had kicked her projection screen and turned it towards the door. All I could say was red cent. His prick was big, fat and looked like a black snake. It was as long as a school ruler. He kept stroking that big black dick faster and faster, all the patch telling Katrina to beg for the gumshoe. Katrina was stroking her snatch so hard with the dildo ; I just knew that her pussy was going to be deplume apart. She complied with CJ by telling her Big pappa to give it to her harder and harder, until he came on her fat snatch. Their sexy language were making me hot as hell, so hot that I did not agnise that I was rubbing my Kitty Kat through my panties. I did not have on my nightgown, only my bra and panties.

Once again, I was wet from watching others. My care was drawn back to CJ who was telling Katrina to eject that juice for Daddy. Even though I was lost by his password, I could not break off rubbing my Kitty Kat. I was mesmerized and falling in love with CJ's hammer. What I heard adjacent jolted my attention towards my Sister. Her ass was now even higher off of the chair and her legs were wide heart-to-heart. She was now moaning and groaning like a squawk dog in heat. She kept yelling, I'm coming Big Daddy, I'm coming. Then the deuced thing happened, a waterfall was shooting out of my sister's kitty and spraying on her desk. It seemed endless but before she was finished, CJ yelled, oh shit babe, pa is coming too. When I looked at him on the silver screen, I saw that he was shooting his cum all over the computers television camera. My in good order handwriting was now rubbing so firmly and so fast on my twat, while my lead hand had started to pinch my nipple through my bra. This was too a lot for me because I moaned flash enough for Katrina to turn and wait my way. The mini waterfall was now running down my legs. Like a deer in headlamp, I could not move. My whole body was shaking and my stage were wobbly. Before she could say anything, I got myself together and ran towards my room. The last matter that I heard my sister say was that piddling Sister, as she called me, had CUM and was GONE at the Saami meter. I was BUSTED ! ! !