We don't belong together in a relationship like that. I just think the whole thing is a test of my will for him. I guess this tells him where I am." I...'s too bad in a way. But you gave him fair warning from the very start, so you shouldn't feel bad," Amie added."I don't feel bad at all. We both needed something and got what we needed. Now it's time to move on." Good girl. God, my little sister is all growed up!" Amie said in a not so good hillbilly drawl."Right. I'm older than you. By two. I closed my eyes as she continued bobbing her head up and down on my cock but eventually she stopped. She then lick around on the head, while jerking me off slowly until I told her I was close.What she did next made me sit up and grab her shoulders.I was so surprised when she pushed a finger deep in my ass , I immediately started cumming .This time she didn’t swallow my cum she took my load in her mouth keeping her finger deep in my ass. When she was sure she had collected all of my cum she. "Yup." I didn't understand the relationship but Al was very practical, Daddy was ... daddy. Eventually I'd find out what he had in mind when he had it built. Maybe.Grace had finished one loop around the buoys and gently nudged the dock. "Carole Ann? Want to go for a sail?"They left. I'll have to admit Grace was becoming an excellent helmsman. She had never really stopped to pick Carol ... it was more of a creep.Al had a good hold of each timber as I unbolted it. The 4x4 ended up on the roof. Gwen flinched and her knuckles turned white as she gripped the edge of the mattress but she made no sound.“Count, bitch,” I told her, slightly raising my voice. A muffled and barely audible “one” came from somewhere buried in the mattress.“Louder next time, bitch.” I nodded at Charlotte and she struck again. The muffled “two” that came from behind the gag was louder this time. Another strike and Gwen wriggled ineffectually. To give her credit, apart from the count she remained silent until the.