I have been thinking sexual thoughts about Tracy my older sister for years. Tracy is two years older than me, an all American girl, tall, slim, long b...own hair with long legs and a Miss America build. I had always known that Tracy was not like me. Tracy is smart and beautiful but weak.I was laid in bed and thinking what Tracy would look like naked in bed with me, a wonderful fantasy. It came to me with a rush her life would be horrible, she'd marry a loser that beat her and either end up driven. The tipfrom his spies had been well worth the bribes. But despite a coordinated,well-armed attack on the DEA's safe house, somehow his target hadsurvived and slipped away. And as of yet, none of his spies in the DEA orthe FBI had gotten wind about the target turning himself in, or being inwitness protection.The gangster pointed a tanned, girthy finger at the lieutenantaccusingly. "I want that bastard found, and I want him brought to me.That cabron was undercover here for months. If he ever. "The kick was way deep into the end zone, and for some unknown reason, the receiver ran it out. He fumbled the ball out of bounds on his own thirteen. "YES!"I got between Ray's legs again, and grasped his penis in one hand while pulling down the zipper tab with the other. As I pulled at the legs of his trousers, his Jockeys came down a bit, and I slipped a hand inside one leg. He was definitely ready.Now the score was four (socks, shirt, undershirt and shorts) to three (bra, slacks and. Of course it didn’t take long for my pussy tostart to respond to the gentle stroking of my fingers. Teasing the left side of my panties to the side as Ifinally decided to throw caution to the wind, I slippeddown the chair a bit and then started to work myfingers up and down my swollen lips, I was desperatefor relief and I knew it. Lying there on the chair, itdidn’t take long for my finger to push gently throughmy moist folds and finally find my swollen clit. “Oh yes,” I.