Before I could make up my mind -- I mean I didn't come here to fuck MY sister, just Amber and her sweet pussy -- Evie leaned over and inhaled my shaft...to the back of her mouth and bobbed several times on me as her eyes searched mine through my mask.She must have sensed it as just before I was going to push her away and finish dressing she moved a bit to her side and then pushed forward not stopping until her nose was pressed tightly to my pubic hair! No girl had ever swallowed my entire cock. "So, you went with Johnny Storm," Buffy said. "Can you fly around?" No, but I can blast flame out pretty far. Not that it allows me toescape this place. I've been here a few months now." So how did you even wind up here?" Buffy asked."Those men in black guys threw me in here. They couldn't have a guy whocan set himself on fire running around. I saw a robbery going on andtried to stop it. So instead of letting the world know that there arereal superheroes walking around, they threw me in. When I had come to see your sister, I mistook you as the probable bride. I was bowled over your long silky hairs. The idea of having you was fueled by your sister. You had revealed many things about your sex life with her. She told me everything. She used to tell me your likes and dislikes and your preferred actions and positions for sex. She also told me that you are aggressive as far as sex is concerned. She also told me that after the change in the attitude of Naresh, how miserable you have. It all started because my wife Melinda took Art classes. She met thisyoung woman who called herself Shadow, whose creations were weirdfashions. Her current productions were all knitted. She had a galleryshow and, at the last minute her model called out sick. I'm short andslight, which made me the same size as the absent girl. My wife is a tallblond with the body of a swimwear model. We had been equal partners inour marriage, except that when she really wanted something, she could puther.