Except that I suck at reading women and thus I don't know when it's time to bail out. And I'm telling this penis joke when we're alone, in the park do...ntown, at night. Could I have been any more skeezy?So she suddenly stands up. Furious. Hands on her hips and everything."I swear to God," she said, "you men are all alike! It's always about that thing in your pants!"Guilty as charged.Then she said something weird. At the time I thought maybe she pitied me.Now I realize she was cursing me. As in,. “That's not a coincidence.”Emeline shrugged. “Isadora's cute. She's got that sexy, Latina smile. Mmm, yes.”I rolled my eyes. My futa-sister didn't even have any tits. And she copied how I dressed. Belly shirt and tight jeans, though hers showed off the bulge of her futa-cock. She was always fucking new girls, usually from outside the college. She would go down to the mall and hang out, picking up chicks and dating them for a few weeks before moving on to another.Made me want to gag.“Okay,”. Then she got up and delved in a small drawer by her bed fishing out a flat-backed wooden hairbrush, her hand stroking the shiny surface almost lovingly. ‘I had hoped she would use this on me,’ she said, almost ruefully, ‘I really needed a good dose,’ then turning towards Tara, ‘would you use it on me?’ ‘You’re kidding, right?’ ‘Please Tara, I can’t ask anyone else can I?’ Becky moaned. ‘Besides, you look like a woman used to being in charge, I’m right aren’t I?’ ‘I was but not anymore,’. I pushed my crotch against his hand as I wanted him to do more than just rub it. He reached and grabbed the top of my pants and before I knew it he had my pants completely off and I was just in my panties, which he quickly removed. He was rubbing my clit and inserted a couple of his fingers into my pussy, which was so wet by then he had no trouble finding a opening to put them all the way in. The next I knew, he had his pants off and was putting his big cock into my cunt. He pushed it in and I.