Her dark eyes searching in the storm for a helpful man. Her wet denim skirt and now see through white blouse clinging to her small breasts and flat be...ly. Her long, tanned legs ending in a pair of patent stilettos. She crossed her arms underneath her breasts and paced around her car. ;About fifteen cars had passed and nobody stopped. Keliana had an idea. She hitched up her denim skirt even more and started leaning back into the window of her own car as if looking for something, showing off her. Wrapping my fingers aroundhis dick and making him hard is something that I never expected I'd haveto do.I can still remember when I had a cock but as time passes it gets harderand harder for me to remember what it actually felt like as I havenothing to compare with it now. Once I used a double dildo and it wasreally disorienting and weird. Despite the pink plastic cover it lookedhalf real to me and when I grabbed it with my hand, the gesture felt sofamiliar except for the false look and false. Betty purred."You do know that I share everything with my brother, right?" Sarah asked Betty.Betty nodded."That means there are no secrets between us. I'm going to find out exactly what happened last night in exquisite detail, and he knows everything that I've done to you," Sarah explained.Betty blushed, but just nodded. "I sort of figured that would be the case. You are closer than any brother and sister that I know." But it also means something else," Sarah continued. "I said we share. Never Dad. Of course sometimes he was ‘daddy’ but only when I was wheedling.”“You’re a wheedler?”Lia nodded seriously. “Oh absolutely. When I want a thing and I can’t get that thing? Jim, it’s only fair that I warn you but I can wheedle to county standard at least, maybe even national levels.”“I never knew.”Lia grinned. “You’ve never said ‘no’ to me yet so, y’know...”“Not something I’m planning on saying any time soon, either, and yes, this is one of the comics Sid and I would read, and this.