“But I want to know what they are yelling about.”
“Same old shit…be quiet.”
Sis usually avoided any hint of swear words so her use of the word “shit” told me she had reached her limit of patience with me. “What word?” I asked. Xnxx I was speechless. We could still hear voices but there was no more yelling. She always had chores for sis to do and when dad did not have something for me to do, I had to help sis. The moment we were alone I said, “Liz, I’ll lick your pussy the next time you come to my room.”
“Where did you hear that word?” she demanded. Liz then went up the stairs to the door and watched as mother returned to the house. “Pussy!”
“Isn’t that what they call it? I feel more comfortable in your arms. I flipped the blanket up, Liz slid in
