."WHAT THE FLYING FUCK IS GOING ON?"Shocked out of her pleasure-induced trances, Marilyn looked up at Coach andliked what she saw. Her small face, ref...ned look and soft caramel skin wouldlook good next to mine she thought."Start talking, missy." Well, uh, let me explain. I'm Marilyn Walker, a new student around here. Iknow you have two questions come to mind." "This," she said while gentlygrabbing and shaking her still-rampant dick, "well, it's a long story, butlet me give you the short. ”“Yes, we want to, so enjoy.”Stephanie started to French kiss me again, and was sticking her tongue as far into my mouth as she could. After a few minutes she started to kiss my face and neck. She slowly started to work her way down my chest; nibbling on my nipples and making me draw in a deep breath when she did. She tenderly kissed me lower, and when she got to my cock I let out a loud moan. She took my cock in her hand and licked it from the big swollen head all the way down to my balls. She. She walked out of the kitchen and over to the foot of the foot of the stairs where she took off her dress and threw it to one side. She wasn't wearing underwear and she slipped a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. She was very excited and wet from handling and sucking Jimmy's big, black cock and with the anticipation of it soon being inside her. She climbed to the third stair and spread her legs. All the men she had known loved to look up at her naked bottom and pussy, especially when. Present usually was dried or damp female juices along with a few drops of her urine. I would then usually lick the damp areas, tasting her combined fluids, all the while jerking my usually hard cock off to eventual eruption all over my flat stomach. This has usually satisfied my peaking fascination with my sister’s (or on a few occasions…my mom’s) panties. On this one occasion, I was so engrossed with my self pleasuring; I failed to hear the front door open. Unknown to me, my sister and her.