“Are you a slut? Will you be my slut? Will you be my slave from now onwards? Will you do anything I ask you to do, akka?” I was now acting like a ...ommanding master. “Yes, I’m your slutty sister. I’ll do whatever you say… I’ll be your slave… please Shailu fuck me now…” she was almost crying now.“You have to keep your promise…” saying so, I lifted her soapy body and carried her to the balcony. The sun had set by now and it was dark. Cool breeze flowing along, made her body shiver and the lather. ‘Wish?’ Nessie said. I kept it to myself, hoping it would come true, ‘I wish this weekend would last forever, just me, Tim and my two best friends’ Getting to the tent I was sharing with Tim, right next to Paul and Nessie, we whispered ‘goodnight’, or ‘nostar’ as the Welsh would have it, and disappeared in through the flaps, leaving boots under our flysheets. In our tent I realised Tim was already lying down, in boxers and T-shirt on his sleeping bag. In the weak light from the torch I carried. Have you ever been edged before?” “Edged, what’s that?” I asked.“That’s where I just use my tongue and lips on your penis," she responded. "I have kind of a long tongue, so it makes it good, see.” She stuck her tongue out and flicked it up and down, then touched the end of her nose.“Go for it, I’ll try anything once,” I said.Brandi positioned herself so we were face to face as she took my cock in her hands and started stroking it.“You’ve got a nice penis, I’ve never seen one this big. ”“You pried me for every detail of my first time with Jeff,” she pointed out. “This is only fair.”“It was an accident,” I said. “I, uh, tripped on her and my face planted between her tits. Then she realized I was a futa and it just... clicked.” I shuddered, remembering that moment staring into Allie's eyes. “I got lost staring at her. Her eyes, you know. She got real quiet. Almost frightened. Then we were kissing. We couldn't stop ourselves. We made love, Pita. It wasn't like what we did. It.