When it was over I heard a soft moan from Emma. Indian Sex I mean, she was my sister for Christ’s sake. I wanted to die in that cave, until she said the next thing to me. The story is made up, it’s fake, and any confusion with real life events means you should go get your head examined. I could feel it now. Her breath was a little ragged. “Yeah, I’m alright.” I said before trying to push myself off of her, but to no avail. But still, I didn’t hump her back. “Yeah. There I said it. In trying to move off of her, I had slid my penis across her folds, stimulating her, but I wouldn’t find out about this until later. This is the truth behind it. Oh, the beginning, yeah. But at this point in my life, having sex with my younger sister wasn’t on my to-do list, none the less, being naked on top of her. I slid my softening penis out of her, and she gave off a disappointed groan as I sat back on my legs. Being inside her like that was driving me mad, even if it wasn’t an accident.
