fuck in the night

Her eyes brightened “Oooo wow!” she exclaimed. She gave me a quick delighted kiss on the cheek and cautioned me needlessly “Don’t tell mom and dad” then scampered out of the room to clean the mess off before our parents came home; they babe would not have been happy Big Dick to see her that way. Even after she had scrubbed clean her lips were slightly redder the Brunette rest of the day, she was kind of cuter. Mom and dad didn’t notice but I did. Since we couldn’t date my sister and I spent a lot of time with each other with video and board games. When we weren’t trying to save the world electronically, we kept each other company doing homework, reading books, or were engrossed in television. We didn’t squabble or argue a lot so I guess Danni and I were close as siblings. Being close like that also meant that she and I shared secrets or moments of privacy that some brothers and sisters don't. That's why she was unafraid to get my opinion on the make-up, she knew she could try it and I wouldn't blab. It was another three weeks before my sister got to experiment with make-up again. When she found out our parents would be gone all afternoon she called me to their bedroom, she was sitting at mom's vanity sorting through bottles and tubes. “Help me, you have to tell me what looks good and if I put it on right.” “I'm going to see Pete.” She looked at me with pleading eyes “Please, I want to learn how to do this, but I can't tell by looking in the mirror. You have to tell me how I look when I try make-up.” She looked like a puppy hoping for a treat “Okay, I'll stay but I’m not putting anything on you.” “Don’t have to, I’ll do the work” she gushed with a smile. “Me and Patty tried this on each other a couple of times but I want to do it alone, you just sit here and watch then tell me how I look.” She turned her back to me and grabbed a hair band then pulled her long black hair into a pony tail and corralled it with the band. She tossed her head lightly which caused the fall of hair to swish across her back. Watching the hair move, the way she flipped her head, like a filly tossing her mane, caused a shudder to ripple through my stomach. It was a reaction that surprised me because I’d only felt it before when I was talking to Kendall Williams. Danni began with eyeliner and would laugh with me when I made snide comments about the colors and her lack of skill. Once that was done she worked her long lashes with mascara then went to blushes Hardcore and lip gloss, she had the most fun trying on different colors kink of lipstick. We laughed and teased through several shades from Pin Up Peach to Burgundy Wine. It took almost two hours and a box of tissues before she was satisfied with her looks. When she turned around to face me the final time I was awestruck by the transformation. My sister looked older than sixteen, more mature. She pulled the band from her hair and let it fall back around her face, she went from pretty to sexy in a heartbeat, she could have been on TV or something. For the second time my stomach rippled with a flutter as she teen smiled and waited my comments. “Wow, you look awesome!” I stuttered. She glowed with pleasure; “Hot?” she wanted to know. “Yeah, hot is the word.” Cobalt eyes highlighted by matching blue eyeliner glinted naughtily “I don’t want to be just hot, I want to be fucking hot.” She startled me. I rarely heard my sister cuss and now she had used the F word. I wasn’t sure how to react so I acted like it was normal, “Well, you have the make-up right, now you gotta dress that way.” “You know I don’t have any good clothes. My rags are all drab and dreary, ugly little girl things.” I checked my watch, it was still two hours before our parents came home. “You and mom are about the same size; try on some of her stuff.” Danni studied me briefly, “Her breasts are bigger, the tops won’t fit right.” “So, you’re not going anywhere, I’m the only witness and I won’t tell.” She went to the large closet and started pawing through dresses and clothes then pulled down four dresses, a couple pairs of pants and three blouses. “I am cumming” I said while still doing her and cummed in her ass. “Me too,” Gloria and Rebecca said. Two other guys were heading toward the washroom too kink so I entered. She said before taking the plunge. “You were playing with my nipples,” I lied. Afterwards, no matter how exhausted they both were, Don would pick Anita up in his arms, holding her close as he climbed the stairs - his Hardcore knees trembling a little sometimes - and gently place her Brunette on their bed. But as he walked by the living room door, his mom's voice rang out. We were years old. "No I'll be coming up as promised, I never break a promise." Soon enough, there was another knock at the door, teen and I was made babe to go through Big Dick the same thing again and again, with 3 more guys.