In my haste however, I didn’t bother locking the door. I was sitting at the edge of my bed with my throbbing cock in my hand, eyes closed, With my s...ster’s naked body in my mind. A few strokes into my journey towards another nice orgasm dedicated to my big sister, I felt a little draft, and I opened my eyes instantly to see my sister standing in front of me, hands on her hips with a stern look on her face. “What the hell is this?” I was frozen at first, not knowing what to do. I decided that it. Blood pumped my dick to full hardness, straining within the confines of my jogging bottoms. She did not react to the missing towel and just urged me huskily to carry on.My hand slid and played down her back, obviously sending pleasurable chills though her. My hands moved to her slender waist, around her front and slowly, slowly up her front. My front was so close to her back and my solid dick nudged against her bottom as my hands reached her breasts. They felt so good. My fingers played around. She sucked the other guy's cock viciously, she stopped only to say how she now loves black cock, and her boyfriend doesn't even compare. O yea, it turns out she did have a boyfriend, and they broke up shortly after and she only dated black guys. Last I remember she had a bi racial k**, but was a single mom. I haven't spoken to her in years, but that's neither here nor there. I also haven't spoken to the 2 other dudes in years either. Anyway, back to my story. He came in a short while, and again. And hopefully, this one would also be a work of art she could be proud of.When Jo first received the script and sat down with it she knew she was interested. The final decision was made when she found out it was being directed by Pete Henry. That did the trick.Deep down, Jo felt that the director was the most important part of a film. When you were as young as Jo, you still felt a bit insecure about your craft and abilities. Jo knew she needed a strong director and Pete Henry was definitely a.