She was only getting started in her deliberate indoctrination of me to be her fem slut. She had plenty of idea's to satisfy her own enjoyment of our ...asty scenes. She too was transported into a level of libido that we both never thought possible. And she was not about to give up her new found pleasure.We both understood what was once taboo was out of the bag and each too excited to want to stop. I was not ready, or so I thought to actually share my dark fantasies..but once she was aware of. I'm sixteen and in high school, my looks are okay, average, I guess, I do have a figure, they're B-cup for you boys reading this, and, well, I do look prettier naked than I look dressed but, I guess, a lot of girls could say that. I have short brown hair, brown eyes and a slender build.My sister, well, how do I describe Tiff? Long blond hair, often in a ponytail, a little shorter than me, brown eyes, also B-cup, but on her they look larger because she's kind of petite with a solid body, like a. Obviously these three prior guys were thin or average in girth. I have always had a fat cock especially compared to my narrow 5'8'', 120-130 lb. frame. But she did have every strawberry blonde pubic hair G-d had given her,and frankly I really liked the look of her wide vagina. Her labia were a hot pink color, nice and meaty. So I was totally game to 69 and have intercourse with Jaycee. I recall saying, "I don't know about you, but I for one want to follow through with 69 and fucking. Your. His lips traced a trail of kisses down her spine and onto her bottom. They nibbled at her creamy flesh and now she felt something warm on her rosebud – his tongue. This was a new experience. His hands continued massaging her cheeks, flaring them wide open to give access for his face and that probing warm tongue. He rose to whisper in her ear. “The staff of life.” Where before there had been warmth she now felt heat. His hands held her cheeks wide open and she definitely felt heat.