I nodded my head in reply. "Why?"The question threw me off. There was no way he was looking for validation or reassurance. "Because I always have." Tr...thful and to the point. "Good." he whispered. Damien lowered himself now, I felt the tip of his cock brush against my wet pussy, teasing me. Slowly he began to grind himself against me while his lips pressed to mine. I began to moan softly despite our lips being locked, and the more of his length I felt running down my folds, the more anxious I. “You Pervert!” he jumped as his bitch of a sister screamed.He turned towards the see-thru shower stall while still pissing.“How dare you come in when I was ... was...” his sister screamed in rage.“I didn’t think I could outlast the hot water tank. Calm down, you don’t own this house.”In those few seconds he managed to take a good look at his sister’s sexy body for the first time. While she had her arms crossed over her breasts, they couldn’t begin to cover the oversized flesh bags. He could see. In some ways, Stephanie thoughtDana lucky. Stephanie had by then experienced three full sessions, twoin one day: the day she became a girl forever.She felt Dana stir under her. She leaned over to kiss her sister on theback of her fragrant neck, using her nose to smooth away the tendrils ofhair that had slipped from her night-time up-do. She brought her handup to gently cup Dana's right breast, softly stroking the underside.She sighed when she realized she actually felt jealous of her. I speak of what happened in my earlier stories. Randy and I fuck two, three times a day - everyday! I’ll walk into the room totally unaware, and suddenly I’m jerked around, shoved facedown over the back of a couch or chair, and his big cock is slamming into me before I’m even ready. It makes little difference to Randy which hole he enters – well, to either of us I suppose. Sometimes, he’ll just walk up to me while I’m reading or watching TV, pull his cock out, wrap his hands in my hair and.