I had never sniffed my panties and decided that the next time I took them off I would do that. I giggled and said nothing but mouthed the word 'WOW.'... Ronnie turned his desk chair so it faced his bed. He put my panties to his nose and was looking at me and sniffing them stroking his cock when I asked if it would be okay for me to do it too. He gave me this quizzical look and I told him about touching myself when I was in bed at night. He smiled brightly, got up from the chair and locked his. Close friends, even deeply close, but no longer lovers. Ginger would end up with Joe and, most often, Raven.Joe on the other hand never settled down. Girlfriends would continue on for years, like Maria and Alejandra. His wives grew in number as well. Consuela. Katrina. Who ended up divorcing José. And ended up petitioning and getting American citizenship without resorting to marriage. There’d be much briefer affairs like with Cassandra, his publisher, which lasted a few months, and they got. She moves to my ears and nibbles on them while continuing to talk about her naughty desires and everything she wants to do. She moves away for a split second and i can feel her knees rest on either side of my head. Im pulsing and throbbing at this point in anticipation of getting my mouth on her sweet moist pussy. I cock my head back and get my lips ready for her as i feel her finger start to slighty touch my lips. I open my mouth gently to invite her finger in. But slowly start to realize. Wondering what would no doubt happen next.I was dreaming. And in my dream, I could feel the hot silkiness of my sister's cunt as it gathered me in. The feel of her free-flowing juices as they surrounded my prick. The subtle up and down movements, the softness of that textured sheath gripping my cock, squeezing it, holding it, kissing it with the most tenderness of embraces.My eyes popped open just as my cock popped. I looked down, Stacy's mouth even then formed around my shaft, her cheeks.