“I didn't know you were coming so soon,” muttered my sister.“Yeah... My English class was canceled,” I replied. I looked at her, and she could...tell how mad I was.“Andrew... I...”“Slut!” I shouted at her.I walked away and went to my room. I didn't know what happened next between them because I was so furious that I decided to lock myself and play some loud music.Twenty minutes later, she knocked on my door. I opened it, and there she was, wearing white panties and a pink top. I could tell she. The pack ofdepilatory cream. I sat on the side of the bed and read the instructionson the pack. How to spread the cream with the applicator. How long toleave it on. All about washing it off if you feel a tingling sensation.Did I really want to use it? It had only been a suggestion. Only if Iwanted to be dressed up like a doll. To play dressing up with my cousinlike I had done years before. Many years before. And I wasn't a littlechild any more, was I?But in fact I was already feeling a tingling. ‘Such a pretty slut, aren’t you?’ I make a point to carefully apply the lipstick on his firm, pout. ‘Yes Mistress.’ I nod my approval. I always expect an answer to direct questions. Next to where he kicked off his shoes and socks I have a pair of sexy red heels, in his size, waiting. I kneel to slip them gingerly on his feet. My own short skirt riding up my thighs, the air caressing my bare pussy. ‘I adore my pretty slut. Pamper you, make you so pretty. Don’t I?’ My hands run up my slave’s. I ran my tongue and lips over her thong on her pussy and clit and sent her wild. Her pussy smelled so good I had to control myself. I ran my tongue down inside of her thighs and just on outside of her pussy. Just to the side and lingered there for a bit running her wild. I eventually pulled her thong to the side and marveled at how beautiful her pussy was. Big lips. Wet as all can be which means I hap accomplished my goal.....to get her to want me. I started licking her pussy and shoved my.