Melissa wacht spät am Morgen auf, reibt sich den Schlaf aus den Augen und hört wie Bob mit ihrer Schwester im Erdgeschoß des Hauses herumkichern. A... liebsten würde sie jetzt Fernsehen, also geht sie die Treppe runter und setzt sich auf die Couch zu ihrem Onkel. Ihr fast durchsichtiges und außerdem ziemlich kurzes, blaues Nachthemdchen rutscht beim Hinsetzen fast bis zu ihren Hüften und bietet Bob einen tollen Anblick ihrer langen gebräunten Beine, ihrer feuchtglänzenden Pussy und den rötlichen. "You know," she said softly, "I always regret that we never did anything more than touch all those years ago." Yeah? Me too. I fancied you for ages, and would have done almost anything to have you make love to me, or ... well even just oral sex, just to see you naked again ... anything, but that was years ago." Okay then, why not tomorrow?"I looked at my sister in startled amazement. She had, sort of, in round about words, just offered to have sex with me. I think. I stared at her. She blushed. Another smooth cute pussy was ready to piss in our glasses. We started to taste, drinking the piss out of our glasses and discussed if we liked better her or the previous Pissing-Slut. We drunk our glasses empty and went on the third Pissing-Slut, the one dressed in red. The third Tasting-Slut took her red skirt of so we could admire the third and last cunt. She pulled out the dildo, but not totally, she gave her a fuck for a few seconds, just to make het pussy even more wet. Then the red Slut. That could be bad," said Britt."Yeah ... he'd look the same but the essential essence of David would be gone." That would be like fucking a robot," said Keirstann. "Well ... it would."Stevie glared at her, "I'm a fucking robot ... bitch." Oops!" As for the other, he might make it. Keeping him alive is something I could have done, but a hospital environment is much better for him." Stevie was placing a great deal of trust in medicine. "There are people trained to do it. I know one thing ... he's.