He undid the ribbon tying her robe closed and gently opened the fabric. She wore nothing underneath. Before him, a goddess. If Levan could only unders...and she felt the same. That his frame sent her mad, his long arms and legs making him seem every inch the warrior she saw in his heart. He traced his fingers lightly over her stomach and leant in to kiss it. She looked down at him, twisted her fingers in his wavy blonde hair. Gently, Calliope sat on the corner of the mattress. He leant in for a. I started rubbing her legs and sucking on her nipples while Mark was pulling her thong off and putting lube on her toys that she brought. She enjoyed a nice 8" thin blue dildo with an egg shaped tip. While I sucked one tit and rubbed the other Mark slid the dildo in and out of her pussy. A few short thrusts to get her wet, but once the tip popped inside her pussy she was ready to take the whole thing. I lifted my head so I could see the dildo sliding in and out of her cunt. Mark started to. As besides outer beauty, she was a great person, and please don't tell anybody, she was my best friend. I'm babbling, aren't I? Have I mentioned my sister is really hot?She was a cheerleader in college, and two-thirds of my nightly fantasies were about her... actually more like nine-tenths.I know... I know... sick and twisted... but the truth. And again, please don't tell anybody.I mean, she regularly wore pantyhose or thigh highs, the lace tops which I admired on most days when she was home,. .....................One thing I loved to do was to go to the mall while my wife would shop. Not that I shopped with her. I would sit on a bench and 'observe' the people as they walked by, both the men and the women, and create 'quickie' fantasies about them in my pervy mind.....I'd see young and old. Loved to think about the 'old' hobbling by, in their modest coats and clothes.... I'd imagine an older, pot-bellied guy in an entirely different situation, with stockings and garterbelt and.