She proudly told me she had not drunk any rotgut since I last had seen her, just beer and cider. Her clear complexion and healthful good looks spoke o... that achievement. Her hair was clean and her plain dress, modest and becoming. Her posture was straight and she had a bounce in her step."Did you make this?" I asked, touching her sleeve."Most of it," she said proudly. 'I haven't learned how to fit and tuck to do the bodice right. I'm learning." Are you happy?"She nodded.We ate and drank and. It allowed me to recuperate my precious bodily fluids and re-invigorated my libido with devious thoughts about my delectable sisters all in their nubile glory searching for suitable husbands.My only true sisterly love was my sister Princess and she had made it perfectly clear that I was just a matter of convenience when she was unable to lasso a tall, dark stranger for horizontal Olympics. I didn't mind because she was excessively submissive with me far more than I deserved and I was. I met her at a bar downtown and I felt like a stupid school k**, I just hoped she couldn't hear my knees knocking.I was the only guy wearing a tuxedo in the bar so she had no problem picking me out of the crowd. She came up to me with the nicest smile anyone had ever given me. I introduced myself and put out my hand; she wrapped my arm around her waist and reached up to kiss my cheek. She therefore took my awkward move and turned it into a romantic gesture just as graceful as a swan. She told. I was throbbing too. David was throbbing between my lips.He pulled my up and shuffled my round to the bonnet, I glanced around. No one was about. He turned me around quite forcefully and pushed me down over the bonnet. He pulled my knickers down, ripping them. He rubbed his wet slimy cock around my hole then just pushed in. I was ready for him but it was still a bit of a shock. He fucked me like a man possessed. One hand pushing me down in the middle of my back. It was uncomfortable, and the.