Then we started to chat late into the night and it was like we had started where we left off 35 years earlier. Each night we would share more and more...intimate details…which led to a lot of chats and teasing with a sexual undertone. We had to keep our chats a secret since we both had spouses but it soon became evident that we both wanted more. Six days after that Facebook friend request we had the most amazing conversation in which we shared our sexual desires, wants and needs. Our conversation. She didn’t see DB wink at Shaq, who in returned gave her friend a thumbs up. Shaq took the coat out Isabelle’s hands tossed it aside.“Where were we,” DB said pulling a willing Isabelle into her arms once more.Shaq handed Brandie her drink and the two of them leaned against the pool table to watch DB devour Isabelle. Next piece of apparel removed was the suit skirt, while Isabelle verbally protested the garments remove. Isabelle quickly found herself being lifted onto the pool table, where. Its changing by the second. He gets off the bed, I hear him going into our play closet. I hear one of the toy trunks open. Not sure whats in store for my day.He touches me again. Not sure with what. I feel his kisses in all my secret places. The places where only he knew would drive me crazy with desire. My body yarn for him to take my cum from me. He kisses me again full, then tells me he's just began. I am moaning more now. Unable to touch or see, my body is on high alert. With each kiss. With a bit of spit as lube I position myself behind her and push my cock into her ass and thrust a few times. That’s our foreplay. Now comes the real thing: deeply embedded within her back hole I start pissing.Now, it’s very hard to piss with a hard-on, so it’s more of a trickle than a stream, but I persist. Slowly, my little sister’s dark hole fills up with my nectar (I’m omitting the chocolate/vanilla puns here). I didn’t tell Anna beforehand what I was going to do, but judging from a.