. it's been too long. Okay?" She stuck her tongue into my ear, then whispered, "You do want to make me come, don't you?" I moaned, but she didn't ...elent, dropping her mouth to my neck and sucking like a vampire. "Do you want a hickey? So your wife will know?" "No, please, no." She stayed attached, gently sucking, licking, and biting, as her hands felt my side and then moved to her own bottom. She slid a finger inside her bikini, then came to my nose. "Smell." I was intoxicated, and. I felt myself becoming a little bit lost - and I just let myself drink in the profound devotion I felt for my little sister.I was no longer massaging or pressing, my caressing motions were as delicate and soft as I could manage.Crissy softly whispered, "Please, a little lower..."Oh my God, it felt so wonderful to hear her say that. I cautiously pulled at her underwear with both hands, and without any hesitation Crissy wiggled her bottom a little as I slid them down to about her mid thigh. Her. As I drove to Amy’s I send Beth a text message saying I was going to run some errands. The rest of the drive was thoughts of my duaghter in a thong walking around her room. By the time I got to Amy’s my dick was rock hard and I badly needed to cum. I walked up to Amy’s door and knocked. When she answered I grabbed her by the waste and pushed her up against the wall and started kissing her. She hesitated only for a second before she started to kiss me back. I pinned her arms over her head. One man named Paul was a lawyer at some firm in Orlando. He first saw him when the group was first signed to Trans-Con. He and his firm were trying to sell themselves to this group, but of course, they rejected them and moved on to a more popular firm. The other man was a photographer for several years until the cops had busted him for the possession of child pornographic pictures- among them a picture of Justin at 14 with his group mates posing in some lagoon type of setting. He was not.