I consider myself an attractive woman. I mean, I may wear glasses and be a bit nerdy, and judging by the number of guys who ask me out and all, I must...be pretty good looking, but I'm a lesbian. Still in the closet, I hate to say, but I just haven't found the right time or way to tell everyone. I think of the relationships I can have with other women, but I obsess over my sister too much. I want her so terribly that it hurts, yet I can never tell her. I am sure opportunity will present itself. Now Ellie is an attractive woman, petite, nice rack and ass, and she dresses sexy as hell. Tonight, she was wearing a leather skirt with dark nylons and a white blouse that was unbuttoned to far. She could easily pass for Anna’s s****r. And she is very funny. She was leaning back against the counter. Then she moved and her skirt rode up just a tad to reveal her stockings had a lace top and she must have had a garter on. My cock got even harder as I found this to be very sexy. ‘So Jack, have you. It leaps on my tongue and your hips jerk toward me asyou whimper, "Please Mistress!" as I pull away a bit. Laughing softly, Imove lower, lifting your luscious tushy higher. Putting my head down, mytongue licks the sensitive skin below your clit. You begin moaning as Ilick, going further down, seeking your center. Finding at last the tightlittle virgin hole, I pull your butt cheeks apart to allow me easieraccess to my goal. My tongue flicks the rim softly but insistently as weboth moan in. I glided inside like little peter was on roller bearings. Tight, moist and hot, I couldn't help but squirm and rotate inside her, trying to touch all of her, feeling all of me being enveloped by that magic sheath. The foreign hand never left my butt. She guided me, timed me, pressed me and set a rhythm to my motion, which made the girl respond in a wonderful sinewy fashion. She slid around on the bed, bucking, twisting, humping, not keeping still for a single moment, much like a rattlesnake.