I like being a woman. I like clothes, shopping, and shoes. In almost all aspects of my life, I may even be girly. So why is it incongruous for a femin...ne woman to want to spread her man's legs, grab his hips, thrust into him, and hear him moan in pleasure? Is it only because a woman isn't born with the right equipment? Biology shouldn't be our destiny. I didn't want to be someone else's sex object anymore. Looking at myself in the mirror, the bulge in my underwear made this desire clear.A few. He didn’t need the excuse of bad dreams now, if he was horny and hadn’t got anything from mum he came into me. I was ready for him, waiting expectantly and true to form he went down on me straight away, getting me really worked up getting me right to the edge and stopping until I was nearly screaming for it. Then he said it: “do it for me now Emma”. I wasn’t sure exactly what he meant but soon there was no doubt, he straddled my body and brought his cock up to my face: “suck it”. Just like. Suddenly she turned back looked at me and to my surprise she was not at all ashamed of what she was doing. I too got aroused by watching wat my sister was doing. I sat next to her and asked her on wat she thinks of having sex wit me. She was so aroused that she didnt evn reply me but just started kissing me. I then started pinching her nipples and she was getting more aroused. I could see her round beautiful breasts in the dim ponr lite. I took off her dress and was kissing her all over then i. He leaned in and delivered a gentle but firm kiss to her cheek. He kept his face close to hers. "I love you very much," he whispered. After a pause, he said, "Remember what happened last time?" She nodded slightly, and a tiny smile crossed her face. "It's your turn. Show me your tits, Jenny."She visibly shuddered. She remained stock still for some time. Then she untied the belt of her robe and slowly pulled it open. Michael planted another kiss on her cheek. "Damn, you are beautiful!"He walked.