"I don't know and I don't care. Oh fuck." What?" He's fucking me." Kiss me."During the kiss, she feels his cock again, fucking her, thrilling her. Jus... as she nears another climax, it retreats and her sister moans. Somehow any frustration gets forgotten with the shared experience. Even better, she feels her sister grind on her clit, the movement of his thrusts adding extra friction. Twice more he fucks her and pulls out. Her sister lifts her head suddenly. "Gods, Nick," she exclaims. "Give her. Her nipples were already taut. She was clearly in heat. I thanked her for the coffee and then tugged on her shoulder to the sofa and we sat there and drank our coffee. In the small talk, I asked her if she was ok, since she seemed tired last nite. She looked quite fresh and said “Oh, I’m fine – just a tiring day sweating without power yesterday, I’m ok now”. I decided to press my advantage and said “Listen, I’m going to put the clothes in the washer again, before the power fails. You wanna put. A stylish knee-length charcoal grey skirt, my favourite black boots and a low-cut black shirt were each laid out on the bed. Perfect: sexy and stylish, slightly mysterious yet saying ‘come and get me’, not too obvious yet catching the eye of any heterosexual man. It was only 3pm … After at least six changes of mind I was leaving my flat at about 6pm, perfect make-up, glossy hair bouncing as I walked to the station in just the outfit I had laid out on my bed a few hours earlier. The evening. By five o'clock Gabriella was back home and started preparations for the evening in earnest. Once more she congratulated herself for the excellent idea. Both she and Tina were looking after their figures and preferred a meal consisting of salads and raw fish to masses of fat and carbohydrates. There was also the advantage that this kind of meal didn't run the risk of getting cold. They wouldn't have to eat everything in one go, they would be able to eat at their leisure, pausing when the.