No words were exchanged. There was no need. I slipped inside. She wrapped her legs around me and we began the age old art of love making.With my cock ...odged into my sister's wet pussy she whispered in my ear, "fuck me like you mean it. Fuck me like a horny whore." And so I did.I began to send my rigid cock into my sister's pussy with every bit of force I had. Our crotches slammed together making a smacking sound each time I buried myself into her warm body. We were making love and fucking like. I thought, God, is this she not the best girlfriend ever? Then she moved in and wouldn't leave me alone, so I took the hint and made her my wife."Then she really surprised me by packing condoms in my suitcase for the next concert with a note that had lipstick on it. Did I tell you about that? Or about the sandwiches, two of them, that she included? The note said that one of them was for me, the other for the poor gal that I was gonna 'fuck until she was bow-legged'. Her words. She even put lube. It was like no kiss either had ever had. There was sweetness and warmth, but at the same time there was electricity flowing between them and bells.When he slowly released her, she slapped his face hard, glared at him and exclaimed, "I am not in your damned meat market, Cassidy!"She slammed the door in his face and then leaned back against the door to try to recover from his kiss. Meanwhile, Mike was whistling brightly as he walked to the elevator, rubbing the bright red mark her hand had left. I also got a couple of Disney themed running skirts, and a few pairs ofshorts to go with my growing collection of Disney Princess themed tshirts. I was thinking the shorts or leggings and t shirts for the dayin the parks. Then the skirts or dresses in the evenings, for visits toDisney Springs, and especially for the dinner at the YachtsmenSteakhouse. In my opinion the best restaurant in Disney.I had bought two pairs of Converse Disney themed sneakers, along with apair of pink and purple.