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She was stoned so I knew she would appreciate a cold soda. I knocked on her door “Tracy, hey sis, let’s talk. I brought you something to drink.” He voice was muffled by the wooden door “You gonna be fucking nice or are you going to ride my ass about the weed?” “I’ll be nice.” I tried to open the door, it was locked “Unlock the door, come on, let me in.” The door opened a crack, my sister tilted her head sideways to look out at me, a long lock of blonde hair fell across her eyes “You bring any Twinkies to go with that soda?” She swept the hair out of her face so I could see her eyes were smiling, she had gotten over the fit she threw in the bathroom. I stepped into the room and handed her a can “You want me to get you some chips or something?” She stepped to her bureau and grabbed a bag of Doritos “I got it, thanks anyway.” I sat on her bed, kicked back against two pillows and stretched my legs. Tracy opened a drawer and pulled out a body bra, the kind girls wear when they are working out. She turned back to me, pulled her shirt up and off, shrugged out of her regular bra then put on the sports bra. When she tugged the top into place she turned to me “Close your eyes.” I did as she requested and heard clothing rustling for a few moments. When she said “Okay” I opened them, she had shed her skirt and was indian wearing a pair of black yoga pants. The snug black top and tight stretch pants revealed my sister’s form Actress from head to toes. Even though she was my older sister and a few pounds beyond slim and trim I felt a stir of wickedness in my boy parts. I had to avert my eyes because I shouldn’t look at her boobs that way. She got onto the bed and sat desi next to me cross-legged holding her soda. She put the bag of chips between her legs then said “Please don’t tell mom about this, I’d be in real trouble again.” “Then why do you do it? You know mom will beat you with her Bible if she finds out.” Tracy paused for a few seconds “I can relax, I can tune out the fucking six o’clock news, I can dream my dreams.” “What do you dream about? What do you want to do?” “Jake, if I tell you what I really want to do you can’t say a word to anybody, mom, your friends, Pastor Jeff or even dad if he ever shows his face again. Promise” She was so intent, so focused on me that I had to say “Yeah, okay. Promise.” And I meant it, I could see this was important to her. Tracy took a long pull from her soda, shifted on her butt slightly and burned red in the face “I want to be a porn star.” “A what? A porn star? A movie sex queen?” “Not movies, internet.” I’d heard of pornography from some of my friends at school but never watched it. “You want to do sinful stuff and let people watch?” My sister hung Bhabhi her head slightly and nodded, “Jesus love you Tracy, what the hell is your pot sunny mixed with, how stoned are you?” She looked up sam at me “Jake, I’ve been having sex since I was 14, that’s six years and I never had a bad experience. I like to fuck, I get off almost every time I do it. “Ooh, Radana, why don't you come over here and lick sunny my pussy.” My god I thought as I looked at the increased size of the program! I said sissy can you make it so her crew can talk to her with thought instead of communicators. I didn't say anything. “Sometimes, but no one steady that I know of.” “So,” Master Jeremy replied, “should Bhabhi I tell kristi what to use as a safeword?” The girls broke into laughter, and for a second my heart fluttered with happiness; I loved their laughs. But Momo looked down at Chloe, staring into her eyes, and the hungry look on her face told her otherwise. "Yes, I don't and I told you this before, Aruna," He said softly. Hopefully, sam the hormonal activities of pregnancy would overcome the evident hysteria caused by the beginning of her menses. Her tits heaved in her squeezing hands. "You need indian to go to bed soon." Then I went back to Rob’s place before we had to go desi meet the guys. Then taking hold of the cup of her bra in his teeth as he tried to pull it out, it slipped back again due to its elasticity. There was Actress this awful moment as Diego's and Trisha's eyes met. “Is someone sitting here?” I ask. “No…no Jason please don’t do this!” I begged as Zoe sat up and, without warning, traced her finger up and down my pussy. Fifteen-inches of hard, throbbing, pulsing girl-dick. He ripped down his fly. The hair around her cunt was full of her juices and Dean's cum.