Now, she mounted corseted beauties with her lean hard legs and showed them the path to depravity by rubbing their bottoms with her leather covered “...aleness” in pretense of actual copulation done from behind like beasts in the field. She would shower them with her kisses driving them to declarations of “Love” and enduring passion that would last for all eternity. It amused her no end to play with their feminine emotions knowing how fickle a female heart truly could become.Not wanting to fall. I was sitting in a dark room with my little sisterwho was feigning sleep. I sat there for a couple ofminutes trying to control myself, telling myself how itis wrong to think about my sister this way. Everysecond that passed made it harder to do nothing thoughas my heart kept on racing faster and faster. I got upand was about to leave my room, but then I noticedsomething else was happening to me, my cock was gettinghard. Instead of heading out the door, I closed andlocked it instead.I walked. OOOOOhhhh, it felt so soft and smooth. She was close built down there and her pussy felt like a small hand stroking my dick. I eased into her plump tight pussy slowly and deliberately, pausing every now and then to feel her muscles contract around my shaft. After what seemed like an eternity, my dick came to rest on the bottom of her pussy. "UUUUUummmmm, baby I like the way this black dick feels inside my pussy." she said. We lay motionless for a few minutes and we both took in the sight of. Miller need to talk to you about that?" No, Momma. I'm almost finished; although if he wants I can show it to him," she added coyly."Not now, dear," Patricia said shooing her daughter off. "I'd like to talk to Mr. Miller privately for a few minutes." Sure, Momma," Charlene answered raising her eyebrows expectantly. "Again, thanks, Mr. Miller." With a skip and only one backwards glance she left them."Looks like you've made a conquest there," Patricia laughed. She'd almost slipped and said.