Brothers and sister Stories

I pulled into the self-service station at one-thirty, panty-less and falling down from the buzz. I turned the car off and took a long look at myself in the rearview. She was different, the girl who stared back at me. Eyes red, a perfect blend of weed-fog, puking her guts out, and sobbing helplessly. I opened the door slowly. My phone buzzed; Andrea had finally cum enough on Evan’s cock to check on me. Wtf, girl?!? Gene’s...