“Do you want two inches?” she teased.“Yes, give me two inches, please!” I moaned. The rubber cock felt hot and tight in my ass, but it lacked ...he silky, slick feeling of the real thing. I slid two inches up into my eager rectum.“I’m going to shove Miss Clitty balls deep now,” she said. “I hope you’re ready.”I slammed home the dildo, and came as I did so.“Fuck me hard, Miss Clitty!” I gasped into the phone. “Harder! Pump me!”“You asked for it!” Amber said, as I slid the dildo in and out of my. When she was inside, she sat down on her ancient leather sofa that reminded her of her former self and thought through her plans. She was excited. There was no denying that. She was incredibly turned on, perpetually. There was no denying that. She knew that if she wanted cock or cunt, she could have her pick of the lot. Still, she had developed some insight in her many years and that cautioned her to take things one step at a time. Nothing rowdy or rambunctious just yet. Her first act at home. Lisa rolls her some weed and I pull out my stash roll a fat cigar, and we smoke and talk. She was pretty smart, and she was thinking about going to my alma mater . She was mature and knew what she wanted to do with her life. I was proud of her and I was enjoying our bonding. The more I looked at her, the sexier and more beautiful she looked. She had shoulder length hair and when she laughed she had a sexy way she pulled her hair out of her face. I found myself getting aroused looking at her.. I dunno if it really matters who has sex with me as long as it is somehow related to our family. I told you I can compare between sex and love and I feel sure that I really love my parents and also will love my future husband and that the sex now is just for fun. I don’t think I will do it forever like now but it is new and I guess when I first had sex with all family members it will calm down a little. But now on to the mail: The afternoon went slow. I had to do much homework and was pretty.