We waited her out, holding her hands and being patient.“I never saw him again. My sister was thirteen and never recovered. She hardly ever spoke and...as far as we knew, never had a date ... until one day, I came home from school and she was waiting for me. ‘Stacy,’ she said. ‘I’m going to California with my boyfriend. I love you, but I have to leave. I can’t live in this house where he ... he ... he ... did what he did to me and mom.’ She kissed me, brushed away the tears on my cheek and walked. Instead of lying on me, he knelt and pulled my hips up off the couch until my cunt was level with his cock. He pulled me onto him and I felt that wonderful probe pushing against me. He pushed and poked at me a bit until he got his aim right then I felt his knob pushing between my flaps. The moment of truth. How would I go? My flaps spread easily enough and I felt his end pressing on my hole. He just gave a shove and I felt his knob go in. With the knob in, I felt quite full but it. More

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