My legs are still wide apart and you have loads of space to slide your fingers inside me and play them between my warm, slick pussy and tight ass. Yo... can feel my aching clit, and flick it gently with your thumb. When you feel that I can take much more, you pull me up so I am on my knees, one of your hands is tangled in my hair, pulling it. The other hand releases your hard, throbbing cock and you push my head down so I can take it in my mouth. You hand on my head controls what I do, and. None of this stuff is what I wanted to do." What do you want?" Lance placed his hand on her shoulder. "What doesZoey want?" I don't know," she let out a long sigh. "This is so hard." Listen to yourself. You think you have it hard? I've been living in mysister's shadow since we were kids. Hell, now I'm actually pretending tobe her. I don't know who I am anymore." I don't know who I am either."Lance chuckled.She looked up at him. "What?" It's crazy. We have the same problem but from different. ." "I know what you mean. Yes, I am. Now don't go getting mad.I, uh, I've changed a bit since the Big Tit fiasco," helaughed. I had to chuckle too, not sure why. "Like you saidonce...they're no big deal." "I...I just meant...I don't know what I meant," I shrugged. "I do. But you're not ever gonna admit it." I let him do it. I gave him the opening. I didn't get upand leave. "A-admit w-what?" I stammered. "Uh, listen, I got a great baseball card collection. Wouldyou consider coming over. Dishwashers got names after two months. Most dishwashers remained nameless.The next couple videos were bland. I had slipped my panties down and had kicked them off my ankle. Excalibur purred up as I twisted him on. I stopped on a redhead getting it from five guys. I wouldn't have minded a few more making a mess of this pretty bitch."Fuck the slut," I sighed. When I talked dirty I got hotter. Everett had said it was his favorite part of sex with me. Getting myself hotter was a necessity of sex.