Fill me up.” He needed no further prompting and stepped forward and positioned his enormous cock head between my legs. I felt his warmth against my ...ips and moaned as I felt his fleshy cock part my lips and push in. He was so hard and I was so wet that he was able to push almost all the way in in one single thrust. His size stretched me open, and I felt as if my insides would be pulled out with him as he pulled away before he grabbed my hips and pushed back in hard, crashing deep inside me. I. Yes, they named my sister Mystique. Fortunately I was named after my father. Otherwise I could be know as Moon, River, or Two Dogs Fucking. Hey, hippies did things like that in the old days.When she turned thirteen, my bratty sister sure tried to live up to her name. With her everything was a mystery. She had a conspiracy theory about everyone on our block. Each one was sexually orientated.She thought that old lady Henderson was having an affair with the plumber. That Miss Smith had more than. She went inside her bedroom after 10 minutes she called me. I went inside her bedroom and saw her sleeping upside down in her bed. Her ass and legs were covered with long white towel and upper part of her back was also covered with a towel I can c only her middle part of back. At least the nighty was better than this I slowly went near her she gave me almond oil I poured it on her back and started massaging her back. After 5 minutes I told her I am not comfortable please remove the towel. She. I had stayed to grade papers and was walking down a hall to the parking. I had worn a skirt and button up blouse that day and had a new bra that ended up being to tight. My thong was riding all over my clit so after the students had left I had taken them both off. I was walking down the hall and saw a boy walking towards me. It was Clay, one of the baseball team guys that was in one of the classes. As he got closer he smiled. Hey Susan. he said. Do you call me by my first name? I said.