But he was having none of it. The more times I didn't get cum, the more frustrated I got and the more I wanted to make him my bitch. The more I became...the top. That, and his constant worshiping of me just made me want to top him. But again, I was afraid of anal, I just didn't want to go there. But on this day, my cock was throbbing. It had started out like normal, I got there and had to get his big cock into my mouth, but after fifteen minutes or so of trying to drain his balls, I realized it. ’ But she is gone, drifting in silence. He holds her face, kisses her forehead again. He looks into her eyes, watches as the blackness of her depression envelopes her, watches as she withdrawals from the world of the living. _____________________________________ She is sitting in a wheelchair on a small concrete patio, a nurse at her side. The air is much cooler now, the sun lower in the sky. She looks around at the mauve colored brick walls of the hospital, it feels like a prison to her now,. Lisa’s slippery lips kissed my cockshaft all the way up, all the way down, and then all the way round and round. Within a matter of a few minutes, the cockkissing stopped and the cocksucking started. As my cockhead and then my shaft disappeared into my sister’s mouth, my mind tried its best to reconcile the audacious wickedness of this young woman with the purity and innocence of the Lisa I knew and loved! Yes, even as I tried not to cum, I realized that I loved Lisa as more than a sister. . .. Show me. Let it stretch between your tiny hole and your fingertip. Show me a thick silver strand of sticky ooze, and I'll smear it over my lips like gloss. Yes, my lips. Think of my deep pink, velvet lips between my strong thighs, and wank hard, base to tip, as you taste your own lube on your finger and tell me what you taste of. Wank harder and faster as you think of running your head up and down my plump, swollen lips, poking your hardness into my wet, slippery cunt.Just your cock head.