We've always had a good time doing it and suffered no ill effects.Unlike what people like to believe, we come from a normal, middle class family; not ...ome degenerate perverts. It may be a different picture to paint of the situation, but it happens to be the truth.The stuff that I do with my sister, while kept secret from the rest of the world, including our parents, gives us a lot of happiness and well being. We're not abusing or exploiting each other as in so many other 'Normal' relationships. “I bet he's at least 7 inches or better and as thick as a banana.” Just as the thought crossed my mind the beast lunged forward inside me and I felt my pussy get very wet and warm deep inside. I couldn't help myself I instantly reached my hand down to my nearly bald pussy. (I only had a small landing strip of hair) I began to rub my clit back and forth flicking and teasing for a while and slowly making small circles around it. I keep rubbing it and then I sunk my middle and ring fingers deep. Lulu had indeed fucked for Nairobi, taken pearls of semen on her face for the Swahili nation and pumped Chilemba as dry as she could. But, after all the exertion, screened live over all Africa and the world, she had failed.At first she couldn't be certain. The score-cards shimmered and blurred in front of her sweat-strewn eyes. The scores were first announced in German as befitted the host nation of the Sex Olympics, a language Lulu didn't speak. It was only when the announcement was then made. ”“MOM!” Carly said sourly and turned away.“She hates her name,” Rhonda said, accurately.“Carling Brewer? Wonder why?” Jane said, sarcasm evident. Carly liked her immediately.“Long story,” Rhonda said.“Don’t tell it,” Carly said almost immediately.“Are you here for an interview, too?” Rhonda asked, not flustered at all by her daughter. “We just moved to town.”“Yeah, well, we just got here, too,” Mac said with a glance towards her blonde companion. “We’re looking for a new, high-level school and.