‘It’s about fuckin’ time.’ Abby flipped her hair, and tossed her sister a smile, ‘Hey, good things cum to those who wait.’ Sabrina rolled ...er eyes, ‘Please, let’s just get going, I have a lot to do this evening.’ She grabbed her purse and headed towards the door. ‘Are you driving or am I?’ ‘You can,’ Abby answered, as she too grabbed her purse. ‘What time is it anyway?’ The door opened, and Sabrina answered, ‘Almost 3:00! We have to be at Lance’s in just 15 minutes!’ She felt her sisters hand. But a true gentleman does not need to give orders, he asks, she obeys. I digress.I would ask her to dress up for me. Shoes with high heels, black thong panties, matching bra, some nylon stockings, maybe even some garter belt. Short, tight skirt and blouse or corset, to wrap her body up.She would have to wear full make up, lipstick, mascara.. not because she is not pretty without it, but because I love seeing ruined make-up from all the sucking, choking, gagging and spitting on her pretty face.I. You were moving yourself against me as you fingered me and the motions together were so amazing. You began talking to me, telling me how much you wanted me. I had never been one for dirty talk before but it was turning me on now. You used your hand to lift my leg and you slid your cock in my wet pussy. My gasp and immediate sigh let you know everything felt great as you slid in and out. You pace picked up and your grasp on me tightened too. You moved me from my side to my knees and never. )Ravenously hungry for the late breakfast, my buddy was just about to eat the cum omelet when I snatched up the plates and took them to the kitchen, explaining that we should keep them warm in the oven until my slow-moving girlfriend finally made her way to the table so we could all eat together. Close call!Out of everyone’s sight in the kitchen, I switched the plates my buddy’s and Sita’s omelets were on (all the plates had a different pattern) and made sure Sita got the cum-enhanced one now.