His Sister’s Eyes

His Sister’s Eyes Chapter 6 by Dave Dax

It took her less than an hour to pack her stuff in the car and it was still only late afternoon when we arrived at...

At least Mickey had panties on, which she displayed gleefully after my face had recovered from the shock of seeing Angie’s naked slit. “You can’t...

It’s all a bit blurred now, as I said we were both quite drunk, but I do remember us getting into bed and me pulling...

Gardening had never been such a pleasant chore, to please me she’d put on a tiny denim micro skirt over a little yellow thong and...

It was three more days before they brought her home, three days in which we went to see her first thing in the morning each...

Both of us cuddled a sobbing Angie then, but she was glowing too in the aftermath of her orgasm, “I’m sorry you guys” she said...

They gave me a hint as to their feelings and how they intended to spend our holiday by what they wore for the journey over...

Slipping down onto the grass, she sat with her legs apart and stroked a finger lazily up through her cleft, “Do you think I’ve got...

“You’re not mad are you Dave?” Angie looked concerned, “But we’d all noticed the way you were looking at her” “Mad? No bloody hell I...