They took off Friday morning for who knows where, that meant my sister and I had the house to ourselves yet again. Four boys snuck up the stairs, stood in front of her door until one got the nerve to slightly push the door open just a crack. Each time his ball bag would slap firmly against her asshole creating a soft muffled wallop. Effortlessly I unbuttoned her blouse, when she didn’t stir I rolled her over, removed it, then unfastened her bra and separated that from her body. Just like silk, with moisture gathering on my finger with each retraction I couldn’t stop, then it hit me, if Billy fucked her where was his cum? Walking across the room I already had my hand inside my pajamas, with no boxers on; my hand was fumbling with the hard piece of meat attached to my groin. I could hear my parents going off the deep end. I planned it for the next time she was under the influence, I was aware of the potential consequences, it only
