.. perhaps your guest would like to be a honored guest of the house ... it might be quite an education ... what do you think Missy Katie?”“Oh ... ...m ... Ma’am ... I don’t think so ... she’s my little sister...”“Are we not all sisters here??” the stern voiced blonde continued.Bree piped up, eagerly, “Oh ... Katie, please ... I will be good ... and grownup ... let me be an honored guest ... please?”Katie turned to her sister and whispered, “You don’t know what you are asking ... don’t do this, I. My cock was so hard that it hurt and I couldn't help myself and at that point I came so hard that my cum splashed all over me and the couch. The man in my pussy came and since he was about the 4th man inside that particular hole that evening I could feel his or someones else's cum leaking out and begin to slide down my legs which wasn't an unpleasant feeling. I finally got up off the floor where I was kneeling onto legs that felt kind of rubber like. I looked around but everyone had gone back. ‘Willie, I want your opinion. Tom told me he’d like to run the motel. He has an impressive resume — college and experience. He’s kept superb records and receipts for the past week. Do you think he can do it, or should I close the place up?’ She searched his face and added. ‘I shouldn’t call you Willie anymore, should I. You are the Chief of Police, now.’ She smiled. ‘Oh, I’m so proud of you.’ ‘Thanks.’ It was his turn to feel his face redden. ‘I really don’t know Tom very well. He’s only been. But I have to hear your story now. Please! I have to hear about you getting fucked by another man.” As she started speaking I placed my hand on her soaking wet pussy and slowly finger-fucked her. She told me everything; of how the alcohol had clouded her judgement when she went up to the guy’s apartment, and of her initial feelings of guilt over just being there. She told me that she had two more drinks and then they had started to dance, and when the music slowed and he held her close she had.