He moved to her side on the bed then straddled her. “Time for me to taste you”. His hands went to the collar of her sun dress and he pulled, teari...g the flimsy material as if he was tearing a sheet of paper. She now understood why he had told her to bring extra clothing. He did the same thing with her bra, releasing her breast. He squeezed them roughly before leaning down and taking her nipples into his mouth. He alternated between sucking, licking and lightly biting them which was driving her. ‘No, not your prom queen, her sister.’ ‘Jes? Why?’ ‘Who’s she into?’ ‘In to?’ ‘I’ve seen her here before.’ ‘Well, they come every week.’ ‘Great, so who’s she into?’ ‘Why she gotta be into some one?’ ‘Because, that’s how groupies are.’ ‘They’re not groupies.’ ‘Dude,’ Ike pointed to the group of girls with Shayla. ‘Groupies. They come to every show, they sleep with you, Groupies.’ ‘I don’t sleep with them.’ ‘Yeah, right.’ ‘Well, not all of them.’ Ike just looked at Ron, and rolled his eyes.. I was walking past my sisters' bedroom when I heard moans and low murmurings. Her door was open a crack and I was able to see my sister in her floor to ceiling closet door mirror. She was spread eagled on her bed with a vibrator being pushed and pulled into and out of her pussy. She was lying on a towel rather than her sheets which I thought rather odd at the time, but I soon found out why it was needed.As she fucked herself with the vibrator I could finally make out what she was saying"Fuck me. She didn’t want to have sex at all after the birth of our son. It took about a year before she would even allow me to touch her that way. After that, it was always one excuse after another. If I were lucky, I’d get to have sex with her once a month.Handjobs and blowjobs were out of the question. I was allowed to kiss her, feel her tits, suck on them, rub her pussy, lick it, and fuck her. Anything else would result in her getting mad and ending the session. It also got to the point where the.