She ran her hand up and down his back while coming down from her orgasm. They continued kissing for a moment, then my sister chuckled.“Well, was it...what you thought it would be, baby?” Carol said.“It wasn’t awful, sweetie,” Bill replied.“Bill doesn’t hesitate eating me after we fuck, but he wanted to try a creampie after you and I screwed,” Carol said. She went on, telling me it was one of their fantasies when they role played while having sex.“Whatever floats your boat. I’ve realized there. “I want to play with your pussy some more.” I said, more in the form of a question than a statement. I got a bit of a stern response. “One thing you need to know is that I don’t want to be asked whether I want to do something. You know what you like and what you want to do. Just do it, and if, for some very rare reason, I don’t want to do it, I’ll let you know and we can talk about it.” Okay, most times, unless I’ve really lost it and don’t want to wait, I usually either ask the lady if she. He suspected she wanted it as bad as he did, but unless she said otherwise he would respect her decision. And even if she did say otherwise he wasn’t sure it would be a good idea. She was young and inexperienced. No matter how much of a little vixen she was turning out to be he had to remember that. She’d only been with a couple of other guys, both of them boyfriends. Casual sex wasn’t something she was equipped to deal with. Hell, casual kissing wasn’t something she was equipped to deal with,. “Sorry,” I muttered. “No, sweetheart. You needed that. I don’t know how I’d handle what you’ve been through, or do what you’ve been doing.” “But you’re so strong.” “Maybe. But I know I must have my breaking point too. Everyone does. I just haven’t reached mine yet. If I’m lucky, perhaps I never will. How are you feeling now?” “Better,” I said truthfully. “Stronger. I’d been dreading going back, but now I feel I’ll be able to face it.” We stayed like that for a while, she cradling me and gently.