Guessing the pup had found refuge under her bed or in back of the single dresser she would be sharing with the mysterious blonde, Mimi got down on her...knees under the bed and found the pup shivering with fright, huddled in the corner near the wall.How to get him out? Tact... Down on her knees, she bent even lower, her face close to the floor, her breasts touching it, her shapely buttocks spread and raised in lewd enticement as the narrow crotchband of her Levi's hiked up to wedge in the crevice. I didn’t suppose it would happen, but I could hope. I could hope, because by then my sister would be almost forty years old, and unless she was particularly beautiful, her re-sale value would be quite low.The strangest thing of all was that the only thing that Mistress asked for that night, was her first kiss. Mistress led me to our bed, and she laughed at my startled response at a sitting down on a warm bed on a cold night, she laughed at me when she realized that I didn’t know what an. The pleasure was indescribable, and before long it took over him, until all he could do was thrust his hips to the rhythm of his ever-increasing heartbeat. Like a jack-hammer the hunter pounded his pelvis against the bears rump, his thick cock burying and removing itself from her taut cunt as he did so. had he not cum only minutes ago he would surely have already done so from the tightness alone, her pussy felt as though it was sucking on his shaft, desperately trying to milk his load into her. I laughed. “Morning wood, you know?” I told her, still looking at the TV, trying to not think about what she was doing. “Yup, I see. I’ll fix that for you,” she said, magically ‘poof’-ing my boxers away. From behind me she grabbed my shaft and began stroking it with her fingers. Using her palms, she began to pump my cock with two hands, my dick being just long enough for her to do so. I felt her tits pushed against my back, her legs slowly curling around me, her pussy still covered by her.