His eyes winced as he bit out, "Yes, Misha, it did." But you like it, you little pervert." She twisted her wrist and tightened her grip, crushing ever...thing in her hand. "It got your little pecker hard, didn't it?"She knew Ken never had a small penis, but it seemed a fitting accusation as he stood in his pathetic, sissy underwear beneath his power suit."No, Misha."She let go of her grip and kneed him in the groin. "Tell me the truth!"He doubled over. "I am, Misha!"She patted the crown of his. Yours?” “Lillian, but just call me Lily.” The name of an angel. So far so good. “You just moved here?” I asked. She looked around at the new property. It was a two-story town home with white paneling and the basic shingle roof, but it was cute with its rose bushes, oak trees, and brand new wooden fencing around the back. “Yep, I moved down from New York,” Lily stated. The breeze caught her hair, blowing locks of gold across her perfect face. She shook it off and rubbed her arms. “You chilly?”. ”“You talk to your sister about girls and what you do with them?”“She and I are really, really close. Not like my brother and me, who don’t get along at all. But my little sister is pretty amazing. She’s twelve now, but we’ve been really close for a long time.”“I wish I were closer with my brother, but he’s a jerk too often!”“So help him not be a jerk!”“Maybe I should let him be around you and he can see how he should act.”“Invite him to Liseberg with us.”“That would ruin it!”“I don’t think so.. The question took me by surprise and I merely went, “Er… Um… Ah…” as the woman of my dreams bounced up and down on my cock – she had stole over from her room for a quick fuck before sleeping. I was worried she’ll be angry, and looked very contrite. She laughed at my discomfort, “did you really think I don’t notice when you rub your cock against my mom’s ass and play with her hip like it is play-doh?” and continued bouncing up and down on my cock. I told her the whole deal, not leaving out even.