She seemed to like silver. He noticed the skull headring.“Like you wouldn’t believe,” he said.“I’m one of the, boys won&...8217;t marry her kind, she’s justa tramp.” she said echoing his mother’s words.He nodded his head again.“Jason, what do you want?” she asked her giggling tonenow gone.His breath was coming faster; he would die if he toldher.She moved closer, he could smell her perfume, a heavymusky scent. She removed her hand from. " I try to please when I have the chance."She said, "Any time you want me, I will be available."As my cock started to harden, I said, "That's a nice offer. Mount up and ride my cock." She looked down and say my cock sticking up. She had a shocked look on her face but she rolled on top of me straddling my legs, rose up, took my again hard cock, centered it at her cunt and slowly impaled herself driving it to the hilt. Then she began to rock back and forth moving my cock in and out and rubbing it. I took out my dick and began to jerk off with still in the room and Not only did I not care if she saw it. I hoped she saw my little show. She turned toward me and was instantly entranced. She walked toward me in a trance like state. She moved my hand off, y dick and that made me happy I thought I was going to get another glorious hand job from my sister. I was wrong. She dropped to her knees between my legs and took my entire 8 inches in to her mouth and throat. I hadn't known at that time but. My hands went to her breasts, feeling their roundness, my thumbs lightly stroking across her nipples, clearly felt through her bra, so hard already. She pressed against me, moving to grind her mound against the bulge of my swelling cock. “Not here”, she whispered, and pulled my hands away to lead me upstairs. Part way up, I paused, and gently pulled her down, my head being about level with her waist, and grinning, I tugged down her jeans, revealing a maroon G string. “My favourite colour”, I.