You rip my nighty off, take my nipple into your mouth and begin to lick and nibble softly. I moan loudly, begging for more, my hips raising, trying to...grind against your cock. You move to the other nipple, giving it the same attention, before moving lower on my body. You bite down my stomach and all over my inner thighs, keeping away from my soaking wet pussy. I try desperately to get your lips on my cunt but you continue to tease. Finally you give me what I beg for, biting my clit softly,. Given my heavy, swaying tits, shapely legs and tight ass, my outfit was an attention grabber, so I wasn’t terribly surprised at Evan’s struggles to keep his eyes off my boobs. Watching him lose the battle to ogle my tits was making me kind of horny, and I realized that my pussy was getting a bit moist, and my nipples were beginning to get hard. I glanced down at my breasts as we chatted with Evan and noticed that I had small, but obvious, bumps starting to show through my halter top where my. Once hand went immediately to her glass of liquid gold, another slowly found its way down to her clit after first softly brushing its way down her neck, over her soft, large tits, down her trim navel, to her mound. As she began gently playing with her pussy, she allowed herself another sip of her glass of golden nectar, her ambroisa of the gods, her water of life. Her urine was slightly salty, mildly musky, but nothing too strong. The taste of her own piss on her lips and tongue sent a spasm. ." she answered, sighing. "I guess we have to." Look," I started. "It was a misunderstanding. Neither of us can be blamed for what we did, but I still get it if you feel disgusted by me or resent me for what happened."Anna looked up at me with a sudden movement."I-I don't feel that way. I don't resent you at all. If anything, you should be disgusted by me," she exclaimed, grimacing at the last part."No, Sis. I'm definitely not disgusted by you," I assured her. "Let's just... put it behind us..