" Great," the voice said. "By the way my name is Davis Cranston. Have you got a minute. I can tell you what I'm looking for." OK. Sure, Mister Cransto..." she answered. "I was walking home and I have some time." Oh. You're walking home," he said pensively. "Why that's great. Are you near Parker Street?" Sure." Megan answered. "I'm less than two blocks from there right now." Well, if you have about five minutes, I can tell you and show you what I need you to do. Oh, and please call me Dave.. Bashful squeals escaped her lovely lips as they ravenously suckled her throbbing nipples and licked her heaving breasts.A deep blush sensuously covered her light green skin, confessing her horrible surprise at her own sexy reactions to this relentless torture.And despite her very best efforts, she felt herself lewdly gyrating her hips each time they licked her chest, kissed her nipples, feathered her belly, tickled her hips.You should have seen her. It was absolutely incredible. I have never. She reached down and grabbed my erection and guided it to her pussy as she settled down onto it. She was wet and ready so she slid right down over it till she was sitting on my stomach and my six inches was fully inside of her. She may have already been screwed but she was still tight. Tina sat up straight and started slowly lifting up till just the tip of my prick was still in her and then quickly dropping back down. The more she did it the fasted she did it. I started fucking up each. We took a break from eating and I leaned over and put my lips on my sisters and she grabbed me by the face and pulled me to her kissing me back. I was laying on her and kissing her deeply probing my tongue into her mouth. I heard her give out a great big sigh as I moved to her neck and gave her a tremendous kiss at the nape of her neck."Ooooh, Winston — that feels so good, touch me please — touch my breasts," she said, unbuttoning her shirt, but her hands weren't working well. I took over the.