"Do you want a lickin’" I ask unenthusiastic. We fall asleep. Sometimes she is in my arms but in the end we divide and take up lonely positions. The...dawn brings the reality streaming in, the traffic starting to drone into one morning herd. "I did it because I wanted to see why we were together and if I was just a symbol to you, that’s why it happened like that." In my own mind it is slightly less clear, though this seems like it actually might be true. "You mean you did bad sex on purpose?". He set about gradually whisking egg yolks over a supple heat for the hollandaise sauce. In a graceful move he turned to pull out the home-made biscuits from the stove and brushed them lightly with butter. Pleased with his breakfast cuisine he soothingly took hold of Savannah’s foot and kissed her pretty toes. “Hungry?” He asked leaving a trail of kisses along her slender leg making his way up her inner thigh. Something shifted in Savannah. She found herself roughly rubbing her wet pussy. Imagine my mouth on it. Licking your head and going crazy sucking it. Licking your balls. You’re getting harder. Your hand moves down to my shaved wet pussy. (Belinda opens her legs, puts a hand up her short skirt and strokes at her wettening pussy through the thin material of her knickers). Mark Dirty girl …… carry on. Belinda Lol Are you hard baby? You start rubbing my clit and you’ve got me soooooooo wet. Your mouth moves down. I slide my legs open and your mouth moves down kissing. She turned around and jiggled her tight ass in my face. Rubbed her well-manicured hands up and down her thighs. Touched her crotch. Ran her hands back up her body, lifting the t-shirt as she went. Revealing her expensive lacy white bra with many, many cutout panels. My sister turned and fell to her knees, and laughed evilly. "You see! Look at that! You do have life in you!"She was looking up at me, and my blush deepened. My cock was indeed rock hard in my pants after her little "exhibition"..