Before I go any further I should note that she wasn't really my sister, not my blood but I thought of her as my little sister. She came to live with m... mom as a foster kid and was adopted into our family after her mother had lost custody at age 5. I had watched her grow into a awkward preteen, a slightly chubby but still cute teenager and now she was a young woman. I had never thought of having sex with her until she crashed at my house one Halloween. She came over, stoned as hell and offered. Jenny and Anna followed silently in her wake. Eyes wide with fear, Erin fought to hang onto both her dignity and the contents of her stomach.Mordrant lounged languidly on what Erin supposed to be a throne. Whatever it was, it was covered in animal hides that smelled all the way across the room. Or maybe it was simply the room that smelled so rank. Either way the assault on her senses was almost overwhelming."Your Highness, your Queen awaits" said one of the flunkies with just enough sneer in. I ended up writing her later that day just to see what she was up to. "Hey, what you up to?" I wrote to her. "Nothing much, just relaxing...wyd?" she responded. After a couple of messages she asked me if I was seeing anyone, which I wasn't...I asked her the same question, she said she was single also. After that, we started spending a bunch of time with each other and she would spend the night at my house all the time. We had sex a couple of couple of times, not to much because she had a very. She slides them back on and lays beside him on her tummy "You're a panty freak just like my husband." "Anyone that sees your sweet body in these panties will become a panty freak." "Your skin tone is very tanned and the way the shiny chocolate material looks against your skin is amazing." "I have to sneak around to wear them because if my husband sees them on me I'll have to let him play with them and then give him some pussy" "Why, you said you don't have any problem turning him down?" "I.