She wrapped her legs around him. While holding on to sink with her hands to keep her balance. He pumped slow and deep, kissing her, telling her how pr...tty she was. He told her how he wanted her to leave her husband for him. How he wanted to get her pregnant all this aroused her. She told him to fuck her, he started to thrust faster, she told him to cum inside of her, he started to thrust deeper, she told him to “fuck me, fuck me, dam it make me cum”!!! She started to orgasm all this excited him. I removed my dress and stood before him in a pair of panties and a bra. “You wouldn’t?” I pleaded. I knew he would. I was stalling.Michael didn’t reply. He glared at me and stood up. “It’s cute that you are pretending to have modesty now. I have read your diary. I am surprised you have panties on at all,” he chuckled.He was right. I had not been wearing them lately because I’ve been so wet. My pussy was soaking wet, even though I was mortified. I unclasped my bra and let my tits bounce freely.. She seemed to take pity onme. She told me to just do it and that Madison would probably stopteasing me after this. I just sat there and looked at Abby. She was sopretty. She told me that if I wrote the essay she would give me areward. I wondered what kind of reward and she promised that she wouldtouch me if I did a good job. Despite my humiliation I felt myselfgetting stiff in my little sister's panties all over again. She actedlike she didn't notice me squirming and brought me Madison. . Jesus T. Christ, don't these people have anything better to do? Apparently not because it seemed like the three of us had our mugs permanently plastered all over every scandal/gossip site that catered to Irish nosiness ... It was a fucking nightmare! Well it was to me anyway.Not so it would appear to the other two principals in this demented drama. Leanne thought it was hilarious and made copies of every ridiculous bit of nonsense those talking sewers made up and spewed over the net. "IRISH.