If you didn't find out with me, his fantasies might lead them to someone else eventually. So now I was really going to have to lie, although I was cer...ain I would eventually tell him the truth if we progressed further in our relationship. "Well, Anthony, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. You see, I love to take charge. I love that you are my pussy slave. But what I really love is to truly take charge." I could see in his eyes that it was beginning to dawn on Anthony what I was saying,. I reached around and grabbed her ass, squeezing it. I began pulling out of her, gave her a devilish grin and then slammed back into her cunt.She groaned into my neck and scratched my back. I kept pulling back out of her and quickly pushing my way back in, her pussy contracting to cock. I began fucking this beautiful sixteen-year-old girl, my own sister faster and faster. My dick soon slid in and out with ease, even though she was still tight as fuck. I couldn't believe this was happening.I felt. There was a velvet choker with a big bronze bell on it, which she found curious and particularly disconcerting. The sequined venetian mask provided deepened her distaste even further. The heels given were a size too small for her, their design tacky and workaday, but that was her only option outside of going barefoot. The other accessories were purely ornamental—a feather-netted headband, some cheap beaded necklaces, clunky enough to all but hide her crucifix, a dark purple scarf too thin to. "I'm always up for more... I've been waiting for this allday." I know, I could tell at the restaurant already," she said betweenbreaths. "I thought you were going to burst out of your girdle andscare the waiter." It's the burgers... burgers excite me." He too was breathing heavily.Stephanie laughed. "Yeah, right. I think it was the blond seatedacross from us. The one in the red dress. I saw you looking her wayall night." I was admiring her shoes," he said with a wink.Stephanie laughed.