He came in shortly after and said he was a a little nervous too. And then he was kissing me, deeply, passionately. The kind of kisses I'd missed. He p...lled my shirt over my head and then his shirt over his head. I started to take more off and he insisted that I let him. Why was that so fucking sexy? Peeling away layers, pushing my skirt up, pulling panties down, perching me on the side of the bed where he knelt and began feasting on my pussy. Not eating. Not licking. Not kissing gently.. John said "Thank you very much Amy, the dinner was wonderful, but I think now I really have to go.." and Amy slowly turned around " .. but what if I tell you that I dont want you to go right now?". She was slowly moving her hand to his and gently starting to hold it. They were both looking into each others eyes and they both realized that there was more, and that they both wanted more. Amy felt like it took an eternity, but then finally John made a step forward, his arm reached around her and. I was still in the explorer scouts and was planning to enter the military as soon as I graduated which would be in less than ninety days. Enough of that this story is not about me.This story is about Gina and her constant companion Pitbull Pete.I have to tell you that Pitbull Pete is an ugly dog and he has the scariest looking teeth I have ever seen on a canine even when he was smiling and wagging his tail.My sister Gina and I had been fairly close the last year or so but I drew the line at. “Good girl,” he said in a humiliating tone. I wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling him closer to me. “Lick my balls.” He demanded. I did as he asked and licked his balls until he told me to go back to sucking him. “You are so easy to train.” He said as he patted me on the head. I so turned on, but I dare not touch myself for fear of how he would respond. Instead, I kept giving him pleasure as he demanded of me and that I willingly wanted to give him. “Ok, that’s enough. I want to fuck.