Amanda nodded enthusiastically. John laughed at her cuteness and let her know he'd bring her a sandwich as well. As he came down the stairs, John noticed Daren scrubbing the carpet and sighed, "Daren Scott Juniper, What did you spill?" Daren looked up in fear and stated stockings a little too quickly, "Nothing" John didn't believe him of course, "I told you not to have anything except water in the living room" "I know dad, it was water, I swear." John didn't push the issue, giving his son the benefit of the doubt for now and instead focused on preparing his daughter's lunch. Later, when he inspected the living room and found no stain, he felt bad for having accused his son. It turned out both of his children were turning into proper, responsible, young adults lingerie and that truth filled him with pride. The rest of the night was uneventful and all three Junipers went to bed around Ten. Much later, Daren woke up from a restless sleep and felt a longing to be near his sister again. It wasn't an entirely sexual longing, though his little fella did began to inflate at the thought, he genuinely just wanted to be close to her. It wasn't a completely novel idea either, for he had at various times in the past, sneaked into her room to cuddle with her, especially when he had a bad dream or felt that spooky presence from the closet. He supposed he'd add restlessness to the list of appropriate reasons and got out of bed. Being as stealthy as he could, Daren left his room, crept down the hall, and slowly unsealed the gateway to his sister's realm. The gentle hum of the ceiling fan was the only noise in the room and he could just make out Amanda's outline defined by the sheets of her bed. As silent as a mouse, he closed the door and crawled in next to his most favorite person in the whole wide world. She didn't seem to stir as his face pressed against her back and his arm wrapped around to pull her close. He could feel the soft weight indian of her breasts as their undersides conformed to his presence. The fresh scent of lavender, combined with an aroma that belonged to her and her alone, had an affect on the boy that no words in his head could properly describe. Liberated from the night's desolate loneliness, Daren finally found his solace as his mind drifted off sleep. There was no where on Earth he would rather be. To be continued. Please note the following story tags: Incest, Creampie, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Stripping, Hardcore, Panties, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Young Teens, Male/Female, Sleep, First Time. Motel Week Ending 2 "What if you knocked up your sister?" That was the exact thought that had been on Newlyn's mind for the past two weeks. The thought permeated his entire being ever since they had left the motel. The family had been forced to into a motel for a week while the house was under repair. He is 5 ft.7 inch tall and a normal person. Mr Byrne" I asked He looked from the cum on her carpet and table to the cum on his pants and underwear, face red. He just moaned and moaned. I set in it, mom set right next to me, though it was large enough of both of us, lingerie she was sitting on the floor, she said "where but no in my room" They were best friends. Then suddenly he was moving beside Lucy too and Connie was holding her where she was. Fred headed back down the hallway to Mom’s room, he went inside and closed the door telling her everything was alright now. My hands played with them while her pussy clenched around my girl-dick. We'd smile and wave, but the tall pines near the house made me doubt the pilots could see us. Then I as on the table indian in front of dad and spread my legs wide. I asked him some other ‘what if’s’ and now my plan was being formulated. Each Mistress took their slave to a different corner to get them ready for the next competition. >>> left keys @ dorm.<<< "We don't even like each other. I also have no body hair from the neck down. He was aggressively snarling over top of her, hell bent on murdering her pussy with stockings his cock by banging his fully inflated knot between her quivering legs.