“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 14 by Dave Dax
“You’re not mad are you Dave?” Angie looked concerned, “But we’d all noticed the way you were looking at her” […]
“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 13 by Dave Dax
Slipping down onto the grass, she sat with her legs apart and stroked a finger lazily up through her cleft, […]
“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 12 by Dave Dax
They gave me a hint as to their feelings and how they intended to spend our holiday by what they […]
“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 12 by Dave Dax
They gave me a hint as to their feelings and how they intended to spend our holiday by what they […]
“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 11 by Dave Dax
Both of us cuddled a sobbing Angie then, but she was glowing too in the aftermath of her orgasm, “I’m […]
“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 10 by Dave Dax
It was three more days before they brought her home, three days in which we went to see her first […]
“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 9 by Dave Dax
Gardening had never been such a pleasant chore, to please me she’d put on a tiny denim micro skirt over […]
“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 8 by Dave Dax
It’s all a bit blurred now, as I said we were both quite drunk, but I do remember us getting […]
“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 7 by Dave Dax
At least Mickey had panties on, which she displayed gleefully after my face had recovered from the shock of seeing […]
“His Sister’s Eyes” Chapter 6 by Dave Dax
It took her less than an hour to pack her stuff in the car and it was still only late […]