When Jack got home the house was silent. Amateur porn He caught himself staring several times throughout the week, and had to put up real effort to stop, reminding himself that he’d get his chance to see it all next Friday. On his way home from school Friday afternoon, Jack discovered a short cut. Clad in a pair of white cotton panties, Sammy lay down on the bed, back against the wall, facing him. He pulled off his shirt and quickly wiped off his spunk before exiting the closet. “Oh god yes…yes. …fuck me please oh. …oh! . . …OOOOhhh SOO GOOOD YES!” She really went crazy! He usually wasn’t home for another twenty minutes, so she clearly thought she had the house to herself. He had to see what was going on in that room. He’d never realized how gorgeous her glossy black hair was cascading down her back in a mess of curls, how bright and vivid her blue eyes were. Finally Friday came. Just the thought got him hard again, and as he beat his meat he studied the young innocent face of his little sister. Samantha was panting and moaning, whispering little ‘yes’s and ‘oh god’s. And it was unbelievably hot, so much sexier than the actresses he watched in pornos.
