And there she was. Looking twice as pretty as the day before and I did feel so happy to see her. We talked some more that afternoon but not for so lon... as she had to get back to her folks because her father was sick. She was going to plant some roses in their garden because her father liked them so and she hoped the scent and the sight of them would help him get better. That day was the last day of term and the summer break stretched long and glorious in front of me. I told Joan this and she. I was twitching and jerking at the intense sensations of her movements. "It's like it's alive," she said.For my part, I was utterly fascinated by my sister's vagina. I had never seen one – either hers or Mom's – up close like this before. All the intricate folds were endlessly interesting. I cupped my hand over her pubic mound, and slowly rubbed along her slit, running my fingers through her luxuriant pubic hair. When I tentatively slipped a finger inside her, she gasped momentarily, then let. "Thank you Mr. President. It pleases me that you too survived. However, I am disturbed and troubled. I have received news from our astronaut aboard the space station that you ordered all our satellites destroyed. Is this true?" Asked the French President."Of course it's true. Did you expect me to leave you anything in space with which to hurt the earth even more? No, Jock, I don't trust you French with anything that might prove deadly. Look what happened the last time you were invited to. I began to tease her with ideas. Then, in an act of bold genius, I moved into her seat with her. I respected her and wasn’t going to break any rules, but I was going to go as far as I could. I reclined her seat and her breath quickened as I moved between her legs. My cock screamed against my pants as I slowly eased my body against hers. Her perky breasts smashed against my chest and our faces came extremely close. I grinned and gazed longingly into her eyes. I slid my nose against hers and our.