I was surprised the next morning I woke to find her in gym clothes to start going to the gym. She told me she had to start getting out of the house, g...tting back in shape, and that this was a start. Wow.For the next few weeks she seemed to be better but again she didn't do much more than I had asked. I could see also that she didn't do much to make herself look pretty and attractive. She had started to let her hair go grey and without much style. Her nails also now looked plain. Her breasts. Anticipating her sister's next order she put it in her mouth and crawled back to Hilary who, now standing, stroked her sister's hair and back appreciatively."Good doggy, nice Haylie," she cooed taking the dildo from her sister's mouth.Still on her knees, Haylie spread her legs and braced herself against the trailer's counter as her sister entered her from behind."Ohhh yeah! Fuck me with your big hard cock!"Hilary reached forward and pulled her sister's head back by her long blond hair, knowing. My nipples and breasts were clearly visible. Pulling the clinging cloth from my body, I tried to bring a little decorum to my appearance. Not that my shorts were any less revealing. My twin bottom orbs were clearly visible from behind. I could feel the wetness leaking from my puffy lips. We were taking a great risk to appear like this in a country where there was so much tension between the different groups. It would hopefully be all worth it once Michael entered my holy chamber. Looking for. After Charlie finished his chattering I slipped into remembering how Rodney's fingers had felt on my body. I even remembered how his penis had felt in my hand. It was wicked, the things I had allowed him to do to me. Equally wicked were the things I had wanted to do for him. The problem for me was that I felt so good, I could not feel guilty enough. Not just the sexy play, but also the feeling of being wanted were a complete turn ons for me. That feeling of being desired might have been the.