I nearly started to cry again, ‘Do you mean it,’ I asked not daring to believe that he might love me a little bit. He pulled away slightly so he c...uld look into my eyes, ‘Yes,’ he said with feeling, ‘I do mean it.’ Then he began to explain, with some difficulty, ‘Look, I don’t mean in the same way as with Jo. Oh this is difficult. I more than like you and I’m more than fond of you. What I feel for you is something like what I feel for Jo but not a strong, as overpowering.’ He looked at me with. I trace one leg up the pole and my hand follows it back down to the strings on my panties. Pulling on one string, one side of my panties comes undone, falling away. The crowd cheers with excitement. I lean my head on the pole, one hand resting above it, and I reach around and pull the other remaining string. My panties fall off, falling down my long legs to hit the stage. My pussy is dripping wet, and my loose hand runs down to my clit and starts to rub it, slow circles, and I moan at the. Next thing I knew, I heard my sisters voice, I looked around and she was stood in the doorway with a shocked look on her face.I quickly held the magazine over my hard-on, then realized I still had Sophie's knickers up to my face.She called me all the names under the sun and threated to tell Mum and Dad about me. I pleaded with her and told her I would do anything.She went quiet the smiled 'Ok' she said.She told me to show her my dick, I dropped the magazine and held it in front of her, she. A couple more slaps and I tell ypu to pull on the strings – pegs move and your pussy opens up to me. I slide the first four inches in and just hold it there – daring you to push back – for once you don’t and for this you will get a reward.I pull out of you and lie on the floor beckoning you to come and sit on my rampant cock as it stands upright. Your come down with a knee either side of me and your pussy walls slide down my cock. Before I let you start I pull you forward by your hair and.