"Give me your tongue, love." She gave me her velvet soft tongue without the slightest hesitation, drawing, at the same time, what seemed a deep sigh o... delightful anticipation as she yielded to my slightest wish. I had one arm under her head, and kissing and sucking at her delicious tongue all the while. Then she placed one of her hands on my ready cock, which was in a bursting state, saying, as I released her tongue.I ran my kisses all over her body and could have worshipped her. before we. I needed a man who loved me as much as I loved him. I needed a guy who'd be true to me no matter what. I'd had too many guys who claimed they loved me and would do anything for me, who'd fallen to temptation too easily.My relationship with my sister was, of course, never the same. My parents, true to form blamed me. "You have to understand it from her side," said my dad. "Our society doesn't look at the person inside. All they look at is the body and the face. You were given a gift. Your sister. She said there was an army camp not far from their house. One summer night she was down by the creek she heard some noises. Frightened at first, she wanted to see who it was. Peeking over some bushes she seen three men. Two were in the water enjoying it, and the third was undressing. When he lowered his underwear, it was the first time she seen a man naked. Trying to get a better look, she fell Catching the attention of the men. When she looked up there were three male members dangling in front. And it was, she walked quite a bit deeper to get the most of the coolness and slumped down with her back against a tree. It felt so good to be out of the sun, she closed her eyes enjoying the cool breeze over her warm face.Then she heard it. A sound she heard before. At home, at night when she was supposed to be asleep and her parents locked the bedroom door. She knew that sound well, she loved to listen to her parents while playing with herself, the moans her mother would make, the soft grunts.