everything on the desk and saying grace, we got into a casual conversation. Talk about multi-tasking, I fought to eat my food, look my sister in her face when she had been speaking to me, also staring in her gorgeous tits. To get my focus, my sister cleared her throat.
After my sister figured she'd steered my attention out of her tits and to her face, she locked eyes with me asked if I still wear panties every day.
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I told her that I'd not forget that afternoon.
I reminded her that even though we'd gotten me my own underwear I wore her panties, my other sister and my mother's panties as well.