”“Hrumph,” I managed verbally, but inside my thoughts went something like this…“You’re damn right I’ll entertain that hot bitch. Enterta...n her with my fat cock right up her ass.”You see, Kimberly is my wife’s little sister and she is a freaking bombshell. I had never really realized until the previous summer when we went to the coast and she ran around all week in a bikini that should have been illegal. She couldn’t walk down to the shore from out condo without a nipple (and most times both). She worked out regularly and had a lot of self-confidence."I can't believe you really married that sissy-boy. If you would havewaited just a bit longer I am sure you could have found a real man!" I love Robert and he treats me nice. He isn't a sissy either!" I'll show you he is a sissy. You just wait! I know he isn't much of aman." Well, I am the one who married him, not you, so just leave it alone." I'll show you what a sissy he is. Just wait and see."Cindy watched as Lorna walked away. She. He stared at this woman, with whom he would spend the rest of his life, and wondered at the past nine months, since that apocalyptic week-end in Atlanta.His life since then, had moved in a direction that he had hoped it would go, with Lois. His only contact with her, since she had moved out, so precipitously, was when her divorce papers had been delivered to him. She had declined to negotiate directly with him, delegating that task to her attorney.His reverie was interrupted, by the arrival, at. She just plonked her pussy on my face and twisted my nipples as hard as she could. My hands soon moved to my nipples – which was a mistake because June landed a firm kick to my already aching balls. I didn’t know where to put my hands now. My balls were aching, my nipples were hurting and Sandra was grinding her cunt into my face and demanding that I lick her. I could feel June’s hands on my cock again, this time rubbing slowly and gently until I could feel myself getting hard. My tongue.