My Life. Ch. 11…
The next morning. I could smell bacon, mom was cooking. Even though she’d worked late, she still got up early to make her kids breakfast, and late last night, as expected, I’d heard her open my door to see the we were ok.. She was very motherly that way. I, also as expected, had woken up with a boner, which Lacy had taken upon herself to go down and relieve me of.. She was very sisterly that way. I watched the blanket bounce around my lap. My hand was underneath it, rapidly fingering my sister from behind as she slurped on my morning wood. “Breakfast is ready!!” Mom yelled from down the hall. “I’m coming!” I meant this in more ways than one. “Me too!” Lacy popped my cock out of her mouth long enough …