I’m not about to protest. My sister brushes her long hair, and she uses a tie to gather the strands into a pony tail. The towel around her body beco...es loose, and completely falls away. I will never grow tired of looking at my sister’s sexy body.“Tell Payton yes to everything. I guess there’s no turning back, and watching you and my girlfriend will satisfy my one and only rule before you slide that baseball bat into my pussy. I get shivers up and down my spine just thinking about you exploding. ‘Oh Pauly, that is absolute heaven, now put your hands around me and play with mummy’s titties and clit’.Paul, wasted no time in finding her thick clit through a forest of hair. And as he fingered it, his fake mummy was thrusting her flabby fat arse against his cock. ‘Oh yes, yes, fuck mummy’s shitter you horny boy. Hold on, it’s coming’. To his great surprise, his pretend mum literally pissed all over his hand which he found very erotic. By now they were nearing their climax and she let out. Due to business interactions, we became very good friends over a short period of time. We use to talk over the phone and chat also. After about 4 months of talking and chatting I happen to meet her over a business deal.The first time I saw her, I was like wow. She was looking stunning. Let me describe her, she is fair, at around 5.4, her stats 34 – 26 – 34. I could not move my eyes from her lips as she had the most luscious lips, really felt like kissing her then and there. But had to hold my. Before my mind had fully processed the sounds and its many implications, a whimper escaped from my trembling lips. He pressed something against my clamped nipples, causing me to arch my back despite the uncomfortable chair that I was seated in. "What...?"My question came out as a soft whimper, vibrations causing my overly sensitive nipples to tingle and ache. I honestly wasn't sure how much longer I could take this torment. Or... was it torment? Could more pleasure than my body could take,.