Lance mentally scolded himself for not writing down his sister's sizes, he knew women sizes were different than men. His courage began to fade."No, I ...on't. I'll have to come back," he said as a look of disappointment crossed his face as he turned to leave."Nonsense. I can figure it out if you give me some basic information," she informed him when she saw his smile fade.Lance halted in his tracks and turned to face Cassandra."Now would you say that her waist size similar to yours?" she. Very lightly, I slid my fingers over it, eliciting a small gasp to cross Jack's lips. He was smiling at me.Leaning down further, I ran my tongue from base to tip only to have my action accompanied by an appreciative moan. Wrapping my lips around the very tip, I gave a small suck before moving to lick upward again, slowly working my tongue along his eight inches.“Oooh... come here.” He whispered heavily, entangling his fingers in my hair and lifting me up toward him. He kissed me, running a. . yes...”Jun’s voice was barely audible, his eyes were tightly closed. Suddenly his cock erupted, spraying his stomach and chest once ... twice ... three times, then it just oozed out of his cock. He never touched it during this time, just his stomach clenching with each pulse showed he was aware he had just cum.Preston never broke his pace, his cock sliding in and out like a metronome.“You came again Jun ... you know the rules, that means ... I get to keep going ... mmmmm ... for another 10. Honestly, he didnt mind the accidental glimpses of her naked, but the worst part was, she wouldnt even let him beat his meat! Whenever he would try to go into the bathroom to let go of his load, she would yell for a glass of water, or pizza rolls, or a movie. And with things so hectic at work, he was usually too tired at night to do anything but plop down and sleep. And so he did, one fateful Friday night. Fuck me daddy! Fuck me! Yes! Yes! Tom woke up suddenly. That dream was so vivid, so real..