Jordan's smile never faded. In fact, it was joined by that familiar glint in her eyes. "A woman appreciates being noticed, but she can also tell when ... man only has one thing in mind. She trusts you because you treat her with respect. She likes that." And I don't want to ruin that by taking advantage," I said.Jordan shook her head. "I think she has more than just trust for you."I shook my head in return. "I'm not wearing my Fetish."She rolled her eyes. "Weren't you listening earlier? You don't. .." You pig! Look at all this disgusting stuff. How does that make you feel? I hope you feel ashamed forbehaving like a filthy degenerate," she said while she wiped cum from her lips.She smeared cum between her thumb and index finger. She examined the slippery cum between herfingers and then sniffed it."Disgusting, absolutely disgusting! I hope this taught you a lesson," mother said."I think I learned my lesson. This makes me feel awful," I lied."Well it should! And if I catch you touching that. Me and Jonas on the couch, while Eric resided in the barcalounger. He probably thought he had the best seat, whereas I actually didn’t prefer the too soft armchair. Judging by his incessant commenting, Eric knew exactly how everyone was supposed to play the game – and Russia handily outplaying Egypt didn’t impress him much. As for their unexpected arrival, though my sister had been told I would be there after checking in with our parents and letting them know of her plans, she apologetically. In my room, we again kissed, our hands roaming, and somehow, without breaking the kiss, most of our clothes were lost. The moment when our naked bodies met is stamped in my brain. It was like a physical and mental shock combined, so strong that I was immediately lost in her. This first time, there were no preliminaries, just the raw need to be inside her, and as though we were old lovers. My cock was soon deep inside, held as though by a velvet glove, and as my strokes found her pace and.