(did I tell you she had perfect breasts? Not to big, but also not to small?). My sister is just a perfect copy of my mother, just a few years younger....ell, then we're talking about me, I'm a 17 year old boy, with a nice body. I like to keep my body in check, you could see me like a normal, but good looking boy. I have a good relationship with my sister, we are very open to each other. Just like best friends.Like I told you at the beginning, my sister always orders clothing on the internet. One. My tormentor waited for the first cock to come through the hole then he pushed me forward onto it, it slid into my mouth and I worked on it for all I was worth, my tormentors hand moving and poking around in my pussy was driving me mad. I would have done anything for him at this point, the pressure of his hand moving around in my pussy was driving me to another orgasm. The cock in my mouth shot stream after stream of cum deep down my throat.I didn't even miss a beat, I was in heaven as my. Some things never changed.Frank pulled up to the motel and Angel jumped out and fumbled to unlock the door to her motel room. Once inside, she ran into the bathroom to be sick.When she came out of the bathroom she looked down with embarrassment, Frank had been examining her room and he was holding the bottle of vodka she had purchased the night before. "I was hoping maybe you had changed Angel," Frank said and she could hear the disappointment in his voice."I have changed Frank," Angel. Dillon had shown up Monday to help coach Lenore, and the Chief talked to him privately for a long time after setting Lenore to studying ratings. When the two came back out of the cabin, both she and Dillon had been told they could address Kostowe as 'Boats', as Lenore herself could expect to be addressed.The Chief was beside himself with giddiness at the whole thing, Lenore saw, and it warmed her heart to the core. Even Dillon reacted to it, sharing grins with Lenore behind the Chief's back..