Sarah then leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. “I love you Kev. You mean so much to me,” she said in between kisses. She then thrust her ...outh harder into mine and shoved her tongue deep into my mouth giving me the wettest and most passionate kiss. “You make me so hot sometimes!” she said and then kissed me again. She also started to rock her pussy and this time I could feel her hard clit press against the head of my dick. “I want you so bad right now,” she whimpered as she thrust. Maybe she would get angry, or maybe she just outright reject him and continue with her stories. There was a small, very small, chance she would agree and they would make love. It was much more likely that he would end up beating off after she fell asleep. The beer sat in front of him untouched for several minutes. Chris sat starting off into nothing, not really present, not really gone. Somewhere between the living and the dead. He was about to pay off his tab, call it a night, and head. Such taboo lust… So dangerously pleasurable… Me and my sisters, I guess, just matured young… My older sister, especially… * * * * Delanie Louise, older than me by a year, was born on February eighteenth. Describing her quickly. Intelligence would be her distinguishing quality. Extremely bright, shes a joy to talk to, wonderful with advice, and brimming over with life. Very analytical and exceedingly self aware. She can do any kind of difficult mathematics, simply in her head. Remembering it. "What was this, slave?" he asks. "I was surprised" you answer. "What did I say?" he hit you with the wooden spoon on your ass and it hurts. "You surprised me, Master" you answer fast. "Good girl" he said and he caresses your ass. "Bent over the table" he order and you do it. You feel his warm breath on your pussy, before he lick over your swollen pussy lips. His finger spread your lips wide open. You feel his tongue pushing deep in your hole and a finger touching your growing clit. Then he.