Strange though it sounds, it’s oddly comforting not having a say for yourself. It eliminates your ability to make mistakes, eliminates your fear of...failure…Then, this guy, he makes me feel…amazing, I can’t describe it. I want so hard to fulfill his every fantasy yet it always seems I come up woefully short. Which of course only makes me try harder for him the next time. I want him so bad, and I don’t know why. Like my friend Ramona said, he practically raped us, and yet I don’t feel. When I opened my eyes, as if in response to my silent wish, she’d bent her far knee, resting her foot on the mattress. I squeezed my cock and stroked my thumb over the head as I beheld my sister’s pussy for the first time between her parted legs. The shadows and the red tint of the light didn’t provide a perfect view, but it was more than enough for me.From between her somewhat puffy outer lips, thin petals peeked out. I imagined that they were probably pale pink because of the difference in. We still gave each other a hug and a kiss when he arrived and left.I used to dry my washing on an airer in my conservatory when the weather wasn't so good. One day, when he came to visit, there was a selection of stockings, two or three different suspender belts, plus bras and knickers, all very visible. If I knew that anyone else was likely to visit I would have put the drier upstairs, but for George? Well, he'd spent enough time trying to glimpse my underwear between the buttons of my blouse,. Dean was so turned on he couldn’t watch without stroking his rock hard cock. I continued to tease Lila’s delicious pussy. Finally I gave he clit a few soft strokes, before sucking it into me moan. She moaned and arched up in ecstasy. She buried her fingers into my hair and held me in a vice like grip as I lapped at her increasingly wet cunt. I easily pushed two fingers into her. She cried out and started bucking against my face. She was cumming. I pumped my fingers in and out quickly licking up.