Debbie couldn't believe how big his cock was. He opened her legs and got to work on her pussy.He licked her pussy all over every crevice and sucked o... her hard button. The more he played with her clit she moaned and squirmed on the bed. Her pussy juices were squirting all over the bed. Bobby continued to drain his sister of her tasty cunt juices."Bobby, it feels so good. Please fuck me now! Fuck my pussy!" Sure, baby. I would love to fuck you. I want you to ride me. Show me how you. She held it for a moment with the side against her head, and then slowly tipped it. A semi-translucent sheet of cum cascaded over the back of her head for a second, gluing her silky black hair to her neck and splashing down the back of her shirt. She moved the bowl forward pouring yellowy white goo over the rest of her head and over her face, making it all shiny and lumpy, a film edged with white forming over her mouth when she paused to draw breath. Rivers of jism ran down between and over her. I mean Kristi was a real fireball. When we went out on a date she'd be going 100% all night long and around 2 or 3 in the morning I would start to flag.Another little nagging doubt in the back of my mind was all the attention she received from strangers when we were out on the town. I always felt like I was fending them off; sometimes making me feel like her father instead of her boyfriend.That's why I asked Kristi to marry me only after 3 months of dating. I figured that once we were married. There was fancy writing across the front, so I turned them tosee what it said. It said, "Debi's Saturday Panties." I blushed. Thiswas Saturday.I pulled the panties on. The stiff white lace at the panty waist andthe leg holes was a bit rough on my skin. There was also a bra, withsmall gelatine filled inserts for the cups. I sighed, knowing that ifI had to wear girl's clothes, that I had better do everything I couldto look like a real girl, or I would certainly get the shit beat outof me, by.