When she came out of the shower, she looked refreshed and satisfied. I jerked off three more times that night, working out my plan in my head.I knew n...w that I had to have her, at whatever the cost, I was going to fuck my sweet sister. Our teasing about me being naked all the time went on for the next two weeks. She would often call and ask, “Are you naked?” and then quickly hang up. I was finally able one afternoon to respond, “Yes and hard as a rock!” She giggled and hung up. But she did call. As my Dad pulled away, I lit a cigarette and watched him go. For some reason, I started feeling pretty damn sorry for myself. On that July day, I wondered if I would ever see this place- or those two men- again.Back home in D.C., life got back to normal- or what passed for “normal”- for me and my “son” lover, Shark. Working on projects for general contractors kept me busier than I probably wanted to be, but Shark and I still found plenty of time to bang each other in my sling. Shark loved. ”“True, but a third party, particularly a woman might ask something I wouldn’t think to.”Matt lead them deeper into the gym. Close to the area marked off as the dance floor and close to where the table for drinks and snacks was set up. He sat Kitten in a chair at an empty table and went to get snacks and drinks.While waiting, Kitten could see that there were three live bands set up. One was a chamber orchestra. They would play slow, ballroom dance music, some of it over a thousand years old,. ”Zhari increased her pace, lewd, wet sounds emanating from her lips. McGregor winced and forced her head down as she nursed dutifully, her efforts pushing him over the edge. She gagged a little, but held his pulsing member deep in her gullet, swallowing devotedly as her silken muscles drew out his emission. Thick wads of his ejaculate hit the back of her throat, her lips clamping around the base of his cock as she lapped at it with her long tongue.After a moment she rose, running her tongue.