In the dizziness I dreamed. I saw Greg and me in a beautiful house together with two little kids running around. The kids ran all over the yard and fi...ally the little girl came over and told Greg, "Daddy, mommy loves you and I do too." Are you okay, Penny?" Greg asked me, pulling me out of the dream. He was smiling and my sister was looking at me really strangely. Her mouth was set in a straight line and she was pissed about something. I guess it wouldn't be too weird for the younger sister to. ‘Oh Brad, going slow like this, I can feel every bit of your prick as it goes in me. Oh….Oh, I don’t know how long I can stand this.’ Brad’s hands were massaging her tits, his fingers gently twisting and pulling on her hard nipples. ‘Allison….Allison, I love you,’ he murmured against her lips. He was thrusting his hips up to meet hers but at the same slow pace she was using to drive her pussy down on his prick. ‘Fuck me just as slow as you want to…..God, you feel wonderful.’ After a few. ) I really wasn't one of those guys who got off on dressing like a girl. This morning while getting dressed I had consciously put on jeans and a t shirt, about the most non gender specific outfit you could wear. My sexy underwear was not my fault. All the underwear my unknown persecutor had supplied for me was skimpy and sexy, consisting entirely of thong bikini panties and half cup bras in sizes reaching up to a custom made H cup (which implied something I'd rather not think about.) The. " I said, deadly seriously."Should we clean up first?" No point."The second time was even better. We wet humped like this for about 18 months. Brian never tried to stick it in me and I never wanted him to. We began to experiment a little. I tried sucking his cock but I didn’t like it and neither did he. He tried licking my cunt but he didn’t like it. I liked the feeling, a lot, but I felt too self conscious about him doing it. He used to suck my nipples and play with my little tits and I'd play.