I said, oh! Everyone is different. then she said “You are very caring, and we have more common interests, your brother (her hus) and me are differen.... She said, she is romantic and fun like me. That was a nice starter for me.I hold her hand in mine and said. Don’t worry things would be fine and keep talking about other things and in between bring topic about sex. She started to open up on various things and whenever I bring about sex she said, she spent less time in bed and he is not interested. It hit hard and the second shot hit even harder. There was no thought about spitting anything out, I just swallowed as fast as I could until there was no more to swallow.As he relaxed that final thrust his cock left my mouth and I could see it was already softening. I liked the look of it better when it was hard but seeing the shine of my spit wasn't bad either. As he zipped up and prepared to leave he told me I did great for my first time and told me I'd get even better with practice. Then. "You are wanking aren't you ?" No." Liar. You are wanking aren't you ?" Yes." Good."I held the camera up so that our fuck pig could be seen sucking Mike. Groan.I repositioned the view as I prepared to enter our pussy. I thrust forward and entered in one easy movement. She was so wet and so ready for it. In, out, in, out, in, out, in, out, in, out. I built a metronomic tempo.She had an experienced cunt. She squeezed me as I entered and contracted as I withdrew. "She's got a great cunt. Damn she. . we lived out in the country and she rode a school bus to and from school. I wondered how her schoolmates looked at her. Did they imagine those full, soft lips wrapped around their schoolboy cocks? Did she ever get that hot-eyed look she'd had when I was fingering her when somebody else could see her?If Cindy hadn't continued to be a bitch everything might have turned out all right but she remained recalcitrant and things went from bad to worse between my kid sister and me.Friday again but I.