To fuck my little sister??? " Thierry added. "No I don't want you to fuck me, I want to see if you have the decency to finish what you started and ma...e your little sister cum." I said. Thierry looked stunned, she nearly lost her bearings before grabbing my shoulders, slamming them against the wall of the tub. She then pulled my dress just above my waist and turned my body completely around and pulled my panties down past my knees. I was quivering like a scared animal as I kept. He slid his hands down on to my ass and squeezed gently. He looked me up and down and then he planted his lips on mine. At that moment. iI felt truly submissive and I had the urge to give myself to him as a girl would. I wanted to please him. I needed his approval. It was suddenly very important that I looked sexy to him,,, That I could make him happy like a girl would and sexually satisfy him enough that he wanted to blow his load inside me. I didn't expect it but having sex with a hung Black. “Jeff, I don’t know quite how to say this without you taking it the wrong way. And I don’t want to make things anything worse than they already are. I don’t know how to say this without just saying it. I know this is going to sound insane, I know I think it is.”I felt like the Coyote in the Roadrunner cartoon. The one when he is looking up and the 2000 Lb. Acme weight is about to fall on his head.Did I want to say something, maybe stop her before she says something I don’t want to hear? Too. I love watching a beautiful woman. Looking into a secret world. I smile warmly back as if to comfort her. It does. She begins to enjoy my gaze. Soaking it in. Feeling my eyes move over her. From her eyes to her nose, cheeks, lips. The curve of her neck. Slope of her shoulders. Her chest. The tiny bit of cleavage just peeking out from her dress. Again, she blushes. Back to sipping wine. We lock eyes across the table. Everything around them fades away. They are in a universe all our own. Lost in.