That s So Wrong Chapter 9
Day 3—Terry and Barbara Terry woke with a hardon and a smile. Memories of Tina's hard little body bouncing on his dick fueled his morning masturbatory fantasies. Eyes closed, he stroked his cock picturing his sister doing all sorts of sexy things for him. She said it wasn't a one-time thing. Can't wait to go again. Wait, what's that noise? The sounds of drawers opening and closing pulled him out of his morning stroke session. He peaked at the dresser. Holy shit! He bolted upright,...