” Unzipping my jeans, she reached inside my boxers and grabbed my dick and began to stroke it gently. My hands slipped up inside her blouse and foun... her hard nipples and began tweaking them with my thumbs. She moaned, “God, yes that feels so good.” I replied with a growl, “Yes it does. Keep it up and I’ll bust.” She dropped to her knees and said, “We can’t waste any cum. I want it in all my holes, darlin’.” She swallowed my entire cock in her mouth and down her throat. I had never been. I have a business to run here." I said."Come on, there is nothing here you can't delegate to someone who lives down here," she observed."It isn't that simple," I replied. The look she gave me told me she would never let go of it."It is that simple. If it was six months ago and it was the Swamp Dog you would find a way," she said. It was the ultimate argument."But you aren't Swamp Dog and it isn't six months ago," I said. "Happy I don't need the money, why should I do it?" I asked."Because you. Paul looked expectantly at her. She undid the zipperdown the side of her skirt, undid the snap on thewaistband and let the skirt fall. She turned andwalked out of the bathroom clearly expecting him tofollow.He did follow, his eyes intent on her buttocks. Allshe wore now were the stockings. He supposed it was abeautiful ass. The asses on girls he tended to watchwere tight, little things. Marsha’s was wide andround. If Paul had had the word Rubenesque he’ddoubtless have used it.“Like this old. I continue to shower and ignore her little ass. We shared a common bathroom, as it was accessible from both of our rooms. Lisa was my younger sister. I was older than her by 3 years. Our older brother was away at College and it was just Lisa and I and our mom living in the house. Lisa was that annoying type little sister, but I loved her still. She was spoiled rotten, and utilized the fact that she was the ONLY girl and our parents let her get away with murder. As a result, she can really get.