"What about a goodnight kiss?" Really?" Come on!" he whispered.I lent forward, and kissed him softly on his lips. It wasn't that badkissing him, I tho...ght. It was okay. Not more than okay, though. Justokay. I walked in and unzipped the dress."With tongue, please," he said insistently.I stepped out of the dress. I was really tired, and wanted to get rid ofhim. I turned around to face him. He looked like a puppy. Soenthusiastic. It was really a bit funny."All right," I agreed.He closed the door,. .As he knelt there, he put his hands on my arse, I felt his fingers start to part my arse cheeks. His finger gradually made their way to my arse hole as he started to give me a blow job, sliding my hard dick in and out of his mouth.One of his fingers started pressing on my hole, with all the soap, his fingers were slippy and the end of his middle finger broke the seal of my arse and started to gently push into my arse. Wow, I never had been with a bloke. I looked across at Laura and Carrie and. ‘This will hurt Pristine. But it’ll beover soon.’ Lance stated. ‘I trust you.’ Pristine replied before taking a deep breath. Everyone else did the same. With all his strength, Lance pulled out the arrow as quickly as he could. Pristine tried not to, but let out a cry. Immediately, Grayson took a rag he was holding and gave it to Lance, who placed it on Pristine’s wound to stop the bleeding. Finally, it stopped bleeding. Drock covered the wound with more lucadon as Lance tore a long piece off. Going ever so slowly, just really intensified the pleasure. You would think with speed, that would be an absolute killer, but she knew that guys liked it slower, and not always so quickly. I wasn't breathing rapidly, I was breathing slowly. I was trying to keep my load down, but I had two huge killers going on right there: a blow job, and my sister giving it to me. I put both of my hands onto my face and covered it completely. I was losing the battle, but I was OK with that though."Oh fuck yes.