Smack. And again. Smack. And I stretch it even further... smack. She makes soft whimpering sounds now every time I let the rubber snap. I like it! So ... do it some more.But she’s moving around too much, even in her bonds. I have to keep her hips still, or I’ll miss my target. Instead of tying her down more, I just sit on her legs, directly below her pussy. This not only keeps her still, but it also gives me far better access. So there, I snap the rubber a few more times to make sure I have her. She opened her legs and ran her hand over her soaked pussy. It was the only invitation I needed. Without a thought about the fact she was my sister, I jabbed my cock into her warm, wet folds. I am not sure which of us moaned the loudest. Krista’s pussy was very tight. It was all I could do to get the head and part of my shaft between her puffy lips. She brought one hand up to my neck and the other was palm down on the floor as she used the floor for leverage to push her resisting pussy onto my. "Jorgan nodded. He had seen the truck in question at the crime scene. Raised about a foot and with tires that looked like they could fit on a Boeing 737, it was exactly the sort of truck he would expect someone like Manny to drive. "Manny was behind the wheel?" Yes. Like I said, my license is suspended." And he was intoxicated?" Yes." And he was in a mood you typically associate with short temper and irrational outbursts?"Frank sighed miserably. "Yeah," he said."Okay," Jorgan said. "Now tell me. “You looked gorgeous,” Max said. I hadn’t seen him at the show, but knew he had been there. I kissed his cheek.“You liked?” I asked.“I liked, and this new look, fuck Sue it really, really suits you. Lets slip away, be seen, then go.”“Max, I’d like nothing more, I’m as horny as hell, but Ana wants me to met some people, or something, so not tonight, tomorrow?”“No can do, with the accountants. Sorry, I’ll ring you, ok?“No! But ring me, soon.” I said.“Sue, there you are, flirting with my husband,.