Mastering a sinful godly rod

We can decide how to look at each other right? 21sextury Jacky boy,” he called, waving and smiling emphatically as he started toward me. “Why not,” I asked curiously. “I’ll look forward to it,” she said. That afternoon, I borrowed the car and went to the store to see my dad and clear my head. “Where did they come from?”
“From all over,” I replied, watching her. I lay in bed that night, simultaneously hoping to hear a knock and hoping I wouldn’t. “You meet all kinds of people. Things weren’t any clearer the next morning. “You two need to get better acquainted.”
“Thanks Lex,” I said and started up the stairs to my room. She had changed into a pink tank top that showed far more cleavage and black yoga shorts that barely covered the ass they clung to. “I’ve missed you son,” he said, holding me out at arm’s length. “Do you like fucking your sister,” she asked, echoing my thoughts. “I’ll help you with those,” Alexis volunteered, grabbing the last two. I slipped my hand down her panties, taking my time. The air was permeated with mouth watering smells. “Fuck yes Jackson, fuck me,” she cried softly. “No biggy,” she said dismissively. “Jackson, we can’t,” she said, feeling my cock touch her pussy. Your old room is still yours if you want to unpack and freshen up.”
“That sounds great,” I said, gathering bags.