Good Sister Bad Brother
The way the movement of the car made her breasts jiggle was turning Reggie on. They had pulled off the highway onto a bumpy street lined with construction vehicles and orange cones and barrels and signs reflecting from the city lights and the headlights.His dad Mikus was cursing at all the bumps as he drove the car. From the passenger side, Alice touched her new husband’s lap to calm him. Reggie was thanking God for every inch of razed pavement. Every chance he could he’d look over to his...
Incest