And her blouse was gaping open, and she wore no bra. He could see the profile of her nipples in the thin cotton of her shirt. Even her expression was ...ifferent, no pursed lips and pinched eyes, but an open, smiling look."Geez, Syl, what'd you do, find a beauty parlor. You look great." She grinned at him, and if he didn't know her better, he'd have said it was a seductive invitation. "Why thanks, Jim. I'm glad to see you too. I was exploring a cave I found, but it turned out to be empty." He saw. I stopped and slipped my boots off and then he helped with removing my new nylons, making sure not to ruin this pair. He then slid his hand back up my leg and started massaging my cock through my body suit. My cock started to get hard with the attention and he slid the body suit to the side so that my cock sprang free. He lifted my hips up again and slid my dress and slip up over my hips so that my cock was free and clear. He began to lick my shaft and it felt so good. He was kneeling in. He only lasted another few seconds. Before I knew it, he was moving. He rolled out from under my mouth and grabbed the back of my neck. Pulling me forward, he moved beside the couch. As I fell onto my stomach, Jay moved on top of me, laying on top of me and covering me completely. I could feel his cock rubbing along the crack of my ass as he slowly humped me."Time for you to take another load, whiteboy. Hope you are ready for your pussy to be fucked!" He suddenly aimed his cock in and rammed. She got me what she knew was the best malt in my collection and a small jug of water, so I knew I was forgiven but was in for a lecture. Then she sat opposite me with a white wine.“Rod–”“Please Cassie, no more,” I begged. “Leave it alone, I’ve had enough for tonight.”“OK,” she answered, “but just one thing. Just one?” she pleaded.I sighed deeply, “Go on. If you weren’t my Sis–”“Rachel did come here,” she ploughed on. “You heard her tonight. She thought I was your live-in girlfriend. Didn’t you.