But it was with my own sister, and it just turned me on even more."You got a nice rack going on down here sis," I said."And that's your fault. You got...me pregnant," Judy replied.Then we kissed again. I began grabbing her boobs with my palm directing on her nipples. They were softer than ever. I kissed her on the forehead multiple times. I guess to show her that I wanted more to make love to her than to simply have sex. We personally thought there was a difference. But we both knew we still. Finally taking off my safety boots. She told me to sit on the fridge pushing my feet up into the air. Sucking my balls and rimming my asshole as I tugged hard on my cock. I could feel my meat throbbing again for her sweat young love nest. I reached down forcing her head deeper into my ass. Her hands remained behind her back like the good submissive she had become for me. I couldn’t take this pleasure any longer as I stood up. Pulling her knickers down and off I picked her up at the waste. She. This is a story taking place the day after my first encounter with her. This is a true story and one of my absolute favorite weekends of all time.We had arrived back home that Monday from honor band, and she and I both dreaded having to leave those dorms behind. Neither of us were completely sure of what her husband's reaction to our play time would be. They were swingers, but he was also a very picky person when it came to the men that he let have his wife. There was absolutely no denying the. Her tongue slithered out her mouth like a snaky vine, instinctively coiling around one nipple while she palmed the other, pawing at it with need. She felt so empty!The orgasm struck and Karen shuddered against the edge of the bathtub, sliding down as her pussy spasmed around her fingers, juice squirting between the digits like a broken faucet. It seemed to go on forever as she found her rhythm, stroking herself to an unending wave of ecstasy. And yet... it wasn't enough.She groaned and slipped.