I never felt anything so great. Ill do it even better next time. This started a changed but wonderful relationship with my little sister that lasted f...r years. I went away to college but every time I came home we would get together. Blowjobs became all out fucking. We never lost our fondness for each other or our lust for each other. Now I live in a different state and have a family of my own. We seldom get together with my family but last month we did and my now married with two kids sister. And she could barely hear as he whispered. “You are beautiful,” he uttered. It took a few moments before he muttered again, “so fucking beautiful.” “Thank you,” was her silent and simple reply. Dean looked deep into her eyes as she spoke. Then he placed both hands and knees on the bed before slowly crawling toward her. His whole stance represented that of a predator. As he came face to face with Laura he bent down and kissed her. His kiss was deep, passionate and very scary. But, he could. Now it remained as the only building in a wasteland where even the slag heaps had been levelled.Oleg had his boxes in the back room, the kitchen, a four foot thick wall away from the main hall, “You come with me!” he ordered and he hustled the girl through the door.He grabbed her crotch. She squealed. He groped wildly for the slippery black monster which he then tugged from her cunt.“Aw!” she wailed.Oleg twisted the end cap, the battery fell out and then he grabbed his bag, he pressed four. ." I'm of to counter...she's in front of me...so elegant as she puts her stuff on counter, how she fixes her hair, her blouse fits her so well, curves made for enjoying...watching even more than touching...Paying my stuff, I see her slowly walking with her basket, she turns like she forgot something...I'm passing by her...few feet's in front...to hell with it..."Hey, do you need help with that bag?" I ask her..."Nah, I can, thanks.."..."I know you can, hey can you carry mine also?"...she gave.