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When he settled next to her there was a small gap between them but he could feel her warmth, smell her cologne, “What’s up?” he asked. She looked at him tentatively as if she was not sure what to do or say next. He looked into her eyes just as they filled with resolve. She nudged closer to her stepbrother until their thighs were pressed together then set her laptop across both their legs to give him a straight on view of the screen. She booted her computer and in seconds he was watching himself sitting beside her on the bed, looking at her screen. “I found the camera in Allie” she whispered. “It took me a while to figure out what it was and why it was there but now I know. You’ve been watching me since my birthday.” It was a statement, not a question, she knew what he had been doing. Panic gripped him, he was ready to flee from her room but she didn’t act like she was preparing to scream for her mother. He sat beside her trying to think of anything to say or do that could erase past few months. He looked at the screen again then realized he was seeing what Allie was viewing in real time. Curiosity overcame fear, “How did you get that on your laptop?” “When I rearranged my room I doggy style found the charger for Allie. When I figured out it was for a spy camera in his head I got really pissed. It freaked me out and I have to tell you I was going to tell mom and dad.” “But you didn’t?” “You got lucky, they weren’t home so I had about three hours to think and get over my shock. After I killed you six times I got curious and went to your room and found the software disk then loaded the program on my Mac Book. I can see everything Allie sees, just the same as you.” His head was buzzing, tight with worry but he focused on her revelation, “You found this weeks ago? Why didn’t you say something then?” With a flash of awareness he realized she had been showing and performing for the camera, for him, since she rearranged the room. “You knew but still did all the stuff you did, letting me watch?” His half hard cock grew harder. Her eyes rose to his, they grew softer, she did not answer the question but said as a whisper “Watch the screen now.” She set the laptop to his side indian so the screen was visible to them, got off the bed then went to her knees between his. She hooked her fingers into the band of his sweats anal then pulled them off his hips, he raised his butt so they could slide down his legs. When his pants were bunched on his feet she gripped his erection, bent over it then slipped her mouth over him. He turned to look at the monitor beside him to see her on her knees, the back of her head bobbing over his lap. As his 15-year-old stepsister suckled his erection he could only sit stunned. What she was doing was so far beyond any of his fantasies, he had to think hard to know this was not a dream. She had a strong lip lock on him when she raised her right hand, she held a condom in two fingers. He took it from her and stripped open the package. She kissed the end of his hard-on goodbye then stood. He rolled the latex down his cock then she lifted her gown to reveal she wore no panties. She stepped across his legs and while he held it in place, she lowered slowly on him. When her ass was sitting on his thighs they began to rock in unison. He slipped his hands under the flannel gown and held her ass. She leaned forward, her tits were mashed on his chest, her arms around his neck. It took only a couple of minutes before his stepsister gasped deeply and began to climax. She slapped a hand over her mouth to keep her cries of rapture from alerting their parents. She ground her hot flowing cunt down on him which set his balls in motion. I slammed down him, taking him to the hilt, then I worked my way back up him. My juices squirted out of my cunt, bathing his hand still pressed into my punished flesh. Amy walked towards them and smiled at Josh. Let me lick you clean while your brother fucks me! Breeds me! I want indian another child! I lift just enough to pull his short and his boxer all way to floor. He reached a hand out. I dropped to my knees, positioned myself between her anal beautiful long legs, and aimed for her virgin pussy. She was happy and fulfilled and that was the most important thought going through her head. “If I didn’t have such commitment issues, I’d be covered in them.” That was, and still is, a pretty much nightly thing, I always like a fresh glass of water before I go to bed. I don't know how much time passed. here doggy style he'd been trying to catch her with her running. Monday--Heather with her parents and Jerry next door with his. As I looked up and down from Sam's face to my wife's above. I stepped to the end of her bed for a better angle, hoping the blanket was loose enough that I could see the junction of her legs. "On the streets, huh?"