Who cares? I got to fuck my sister last night, violently and got away with it. Maybe, I dreamt it.My sister joins us in the kitchen and pops a bagel ...n the toaster. Her and my mom talk animatedly about some sale at a clothing store, while we finish our breakfast. I don't listen I just study her with my peripherals. She's wearing jean shorts and a t-shirt that's a little too tight for her, and white trainers. She looks good, in a casual way. There's a knock at the door, it's my friend Will. Me. “Would you like a drink before we start?”Before we start?“You’re gonna be—““Yes,” he said as he sipped scotch. “Is that a problem?”“I—““You do prefer older men, don’t you?”“I do,” I said. “Yeah, sorry, I just wasn’t expecting that it’d be you here.”“Are you sure you wouldn’t like a drink?”“I don’t like scotch.”“Why not?”“Because it tastes like poison.”He didn’t even crack a smile. I stood there, feeling like an idiot, as he put his drink down.“For this session,” he said. “We’ll run a. "You want this?" he huskily breathed. "Yes, fuck me" i whispered back. "How bad?" he asked, my breathing now deep and short, "So badly… please," i begged. My pussy was throbbing and needy; i was craving his dick fucking me. He slowly entered his knob into my hole, then withdrew, leaving me craving it even more. I tried pulling him toward me but he resisted. "No, i want you to do something for me before i fuck you," He said wickedly smiling."What?" i breathed, trying to pull him closer to me. He. ‘I suck and blow, and run my tongue around the head until he starts to moan and then I work it in and out of my mouth letting it touch the back of my throat, sucking and releasing, swirling and bobbing until I can feel him arching for release.’ I could feel it building up. Marti’s words were taking me over the top. ‘I then grab the base of his cock and start jerking it up and down the shaft. Leaving only its head in my mouth, I use my lips and tongue to drive him crazy. I run the tip of my.