I pressed two fingers close together, curling them just inside her sopping cunt to stroke over the g-spot, my teeth raked over her clit until she expl...ded in sobbing screams against my mouth. I couldn't remember tasting anything as delicious as my sister's cum as it flowed over my tongue. Little mew's of pleasure, being purrred from both our lips brought us back down, just a layer. I felt Chey push me away long enough to switch positions, her head almost hanging off the bottom of the bed. I. I’m thinking of selling out.“I’ve got my corporate headquarters in an office above one of my pizzerias here in this city. I use that store to train new managers. I can watch them at work and keep them from making any big mistakes. We had one guy who kept trying to cop a feel from all of the waitresses. I had to fire his ass.“Running that many places is one headache after another. At least I get to go downstairs and mop the floor on occasion. People laugh at me, but I don’t care. Sometimes it’s. She walked around me, touching me all over, tweeking a nipple on thebreastforms and delighting in my jumping and shivering at her touch."Look up...look up and see yourself being fucked in the ass," she said."Look at the girl in those mirrors, that girl is you."My breath came in gasps, the intensity of the fucking...seeing myself inthis way...deeply feminine and erotic sensations intertwined in me."You've been that girl ever since you were five and felt the'difference'. Felt the girl inside. Walking behind her, I cannot help but watch her firm arse as she walks. Soon enough I am back in my classroom with my study hall class.During this class, the students work quietly on their assignments. I sit at my desk trying to grade papers with thoughts of Tiffany occupying my mind. The dismissal bell rings and my next to last class enters and work on the questions on the board.While walking around the room and gauging their progress, I visualize Tiffany sitting at her desk with her skirt.