Her large breasts swayed, fat nipples throbbing.“Lie down on the floor,” I said. “I’m going to fuck you so hard and stroke your girl-dick and ...ake you feel so amazing!”She laughed and sank down to the floor. She stretched out on her back beside Christine. Mom had reached my sister, whose cunt bubbled with that yummy cum. Mom would give her such delight by fucking into that naughty asshole.I couldn’t wait to fuck my sister. Ooh, I would have so much fun with this girl-dick. It would be. This night was one of those exceptions during our relationship, this night was the type of tribal sex you suspect to hear people whispering about at some watering hole somewhere.Our passion got stirred up when my completely drunken uncle started talking about how pretty she was. He started ranting and raving about how gorgeous of a girlfriend I had, while the rest of my family stared in shock and mild horror. He kept rambling on about it while telling other people how wild we must be in bed. I. Her breasts were soft and her nipples were hard although a little cold so i lent down and began kissing softly across her cleavage and down over nipples as i sucked them i could feel the warmth come back to her breasts. I felt her hands slide inwards from my waist and slide under my shirt as she lifted up revealing my chest. She kissed my stomach and made her way up following her hands as more and more of my flesh was revealed until she pulled my shirt over my head. Then she worked her way back. Here I was, a week before Christmas, sailing through London in a blacked-out Range Rover, after a night of debauchery, wearing Liam Hale’s hoodie over my Herve Leger bandage dress and looking like I had been dragged through a hedge. I wondered if the driver was used to taking Liam’s one-night-stands home on Sunday mornings; he certainly seemed very discreet. He hadn’t even asked for my name.Outside, the streets were crowded with Christmas shoppers and tourists wrapped up in hats and scarves and.