I had thought the first one was tight, but the second sister was like a velvet vice. The other difference was this sister was soaked and scorching hot... She took me all in just a single thrust and didn’t even wait before she was riding me with full strokes. She never said a word but watched my face like a hawk. It started to get a bit unnerving until I felt myself about to cum. Just before the first wad of boiling cum could be sucked from my balls and blasted up into her, she stopped altogether.. It was a lovely little glen. Ferns everywhere, moss in the trees and when the moon was full it was lit like an arena. Very private and quiet, all we could hear was the shushing sounds the wind made in the trees and bushes. We'd played a game sometimes. "You find me and I'll do whatever you ask," she'd say, and when I did, she would, whatever I asked. That was usually the only time she'd let me do anal because that wasn't her favorite. When I did she seemed to really enjoy it though, and she'd. She made him hold on to the shower pipe while she washed his back for him."I still can't do my feet," he said."Don't worry. I'll do them downstairs as usual. If you sat down in here I'd probably never get you back up again without an accident."She helped him out of the shower, dried his back for him and then held him steady while he did the rest. She had to dry him below the knee but did that from behind him. Having helped him back to his room she took her holdall and clothes back to the. " I paused and put my arm across her body, just below her breasts, "But, suddenly I saw the old Molly. The one who wouldn't take crap from me. And I need that, deep down I need it a lot."I flopped back down to stare at the ceiling again. But then a thought crossed my mind, "You were dressed rather nicely under that dress tonight. Did you know this would happen?"She laughed, "No. If you'd made this move on any of the evenings we've had together in what? Eight weeks? You'd have found me in nice.