Would it be so bad if I did what we both wanted me to do? I mean really, what would it hurt except some societal taboo? I drew back a little; Katrina ...eached down and gently stroked Kong. I held still, not even breathing as her feather light touch traced my throbbing erection down to my balls. She sighed again and moved away from me."As good as this would be Bro, our first time isn't going to happen like this. When we do make love you are going to have to seduce me and spend the night making me. ? That was what he said.Jack's father at that moment actually seemed very proud of his son, and really pleased that Jack was so open and honest in articulating his needs. He said that Jack was a young man who knows how to get what he wants in life. Dan was delighted at this, as proud and pleased as a father could possibly be. He also said:"my new Oriental wife is indeed only a piece of fruit" and Jack was absolutely right about this.They decided that Jack would start riding "the slut tomorrow. .. today, so she hoped that they could stop hiding what they were feeling. Abby did not feel near the heat and excitement she had felt last night (Man had that been a wild thing), but her constant state of discovery and body enjoyment was something she did not want to hide anymore. Closing the door behind her, she turned and watched as Gwen rocked against her pillow, her mind obviously far away. Moving to sit on her bed, she leaned back against the wall, and idly stroked herself, her sister’s. Our lust builds to fevered levels. “STOP IT!” you say as we need to get ready and with reluctance I allow you to turn off the shower. Stepping out to get your towel, your skin a wet rich chocolate colour with my name all over it and your ass moving to the rhythm of the music as you pat your skin down. Not wanting to dry it off roughly as you have to oil. I step out, my hard cock bouncing as I walk. With no towel I have to go naked into the bedroom and you wolf whistle as my firm sculpted ass.