"bloody hell.You sound like some posh woman"At this she laughed before going down on me again.She played with my balls as she did this and this got me...really turned on.I was soon coming and adding my fresh cum to the fresh cream in her mouth.After i had stopped coming she looked up and the mixed come and cream was dribbling out of her mouth.As it began to drip onto her white blouse she said,"What posh woman would have young mans come dripping from her mouth,especially a married one".This caused. I knew she had her moods and so savored her solitude at times that she made me suffer with infinite grief at the thought of losing her to the great unknown.Let me assure you that my relationship with my sister was more platonic than physical because we both were somewhat religious-minded and took the law of the church in consideration when temptation was strong enough to make us both reflect of the possibility of mutual pleasure. Of course, we took our baths together but I acted with reputable. ‘Later?’ she asked hopefully. He smiled and just kissed her again. Abby trudged up the stairs to the third floor. The room was like the rest of the house, sparsely furnished, half of it nothing but glass overlooking the ocean. With a sigh, she eyed her dress and shrugged. She’d have to forgo the shower tonight, though she had taken one just before they’d gone to dinner earlier. Gabriel had taken her to a little Italian restaurant for a romantic candle light dinner before they’d come over to. Can you make me do it again?" "Sweet Courtney, I will do everything I can to make you cum as often as you want". A puzzled look came across her face and she said something I would have never have imagined she would say. She looked down and asked me, "Can a girl cum when she's.......fucking?". "Yes, Court, But I will never, EVER fuck you". Her frown upset me a bit and she said, a bit under her breath, "But I thought that was what we were going to do...I mean.....". "Courtney, if you remember,.