Hear a car door? I asked through breaths No…. I.. dont .. care… uhh shit. Sara had squeezed her eyes shut again and held her mouth open and I grab...ed her plump ass and rocked her back and forth. It was then that I heard the front door open. Saras mom and by the sound of the soccer cleats Saras little sister Ali were now home. Panic replaced pleasure on Saras face as she rolled off me franticly looking for her sweat pants and tee shirt. I quickly reached for my jeans and belt. As silently as I. Even in college, she didn’t do much except study, bringing home straight A’s much, to Mom’s delight. We lived alone with Mom in a secluded old farm house on the edge of town. We never knew our Dad because Mom divorced him when we were very young.I noticed Jill had changed in other ways. She was showing more skin than ever before and was not afraid to flash her underwear, though I was sure it was an accident. Before college she would make sure everything was covered and would run complaining to. More

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