sign that ass!

Quickly before Sarah could resume her chores. you went behind her back and swiftly drew your name just above her butt cheeks. and just in case you pointed an arrow to her butt.

Ryan Ferro's ass

As your sister turned around you found the opportunity to quickly sign on her midriff.

Ryan Ferro's pussy

"hey what are you doing!" she screamed as Sarah slapped the pen out of your hands. She glanced at her body trying to look at what you had written on her back before turning back to you.

"what the fuck bro" She said distractedly

"you better have not written anything else on my back or else" Sarah turned off the vacuum before storming off to the upstairs bathroom.

With her preoccupied, you searched desperately for the pen where it had last been thrown from, looking through every pillow and crevice of the living room. However the mysterious pen seemed gone for now. and as the party girl stomped angrily back from the bathroom you could only quit your short investigation. you were certain that now that she had the time to recollect herself, she would give you a more interesting answer.

Sarah's angry freckled face got really close to your own, her black eyes analyzing every detail of your face. her eyebrows were drawn together as the she once again stared you down. Yet oddly the peachy scent of her hair along with the contrasting expectancy of your pen's natural effects seemed to replace your newly found anxiety with a horny anticipation. her angry demeanor seemed more like a stone cold mask, one that hid her own anxiety. Finally she stepped back seemingly relaxed and unperturbed.

'perhaps-'

"you don't own my ass or my pussy" Sarah calmly said before walking away.

'what?!'your eyes widened in surprise and a little terror. However Sarah went to the vacuum instead turning it on. It was an unusual thing, you sister would always drill into you whenever you messed with her.