I wanted my pussy licked! Driving home as quickly as traffic would permit; I am filled with the hope that Rachel is home, and she is as horny as I am ...t this very moment.Arriving home, I quickly see Rachel sitting on the porch swing, her long leg bent as she sits on her foot. A halter top clings to her breasts dripping from her 36D boobs. Her pink nipples are exquisitely hard, and her large, irregular shaped, dark areolas are obvious to anyone who would look at her. She stands as I exit my. My left hand now rested on her thigh and her breast pressed solidly into my ribs. Those long legs of hers stretched out along the couch, the lower knee bent and pushed up against the back. The upper leg was straight, her ankle passing over the left ankle, that foot flat against the arm on the opposite end of he couch. Her chin tilted up, hair streaming over my arm, her eyes blinking away the last of her tears as she shyly looked up at me.Smoothing her hair back from her brow, I then softly. Jazz had followed me back to my room “I don’t want to be alone” she said. That was more words that she had used to me than in all my time of knowing her! My mind was in a whirl, ass fuck/frightened sister. Ass-fuck/frightened sister. “Just sit over there then and keep quiet” I said gesturing over to my chair infront of my P.C. (Not that I need to say keep quiet to her, my sister whom never hardly spoke!). Dutifully she did as she had been told.”Great, an audience” said Beckie “Adds to the. 'Joe go down-town, take the back streets, the alleys', an idea crossed my mind, and I peered out into the filth and stinking existence these poor people led, as we drove past them.'Stop', I cried, 'back up a little', I commanded, and Joe reversed a few meters and stopped the car, a few meters up the dark alley was a bum crouched on a piece of cardboard, 'Clean yourself Joe, and keep watch, make sure no one sees me', and I opened the car door and made my way up to the man sitting there.I stood.