It was a picture of her wearing some scandalously revealing lingerie!I just sat there and stared. The picture appeared to be very professionally done,...and her pose didn't quite reveal anything, but still... I blushed, imagining myself in Moira's place -- it didn't take much effort, we look so much alike people are always mistaking us for sisters."You'd look so good, Simone! You know Kyle would love a picture of you like this!" I did take good care of myself, and Kyle would like it, but I. He seemed to like it but didn't go any further. Both Alison and I were ready for more so I lay her down, spread her legs and slowly entered her. It felt a little strange as I had never been with someone so skinny but I soon warmed up to it and her push was just as good as any other I had had. We fucked for some time changing positions from on her back to doggie style and her on top. She groaned as we fucked and eventually I came deep inside her. I had watched Bob off and on as we fucked and he. Your breasts and buttocks yield desperately to their unseen tormenters. And now your whole body is quivering; not ascending towards sexual climax, but rather basking in a continual euphoria. Now the perspective has changed, as you can see yourself writhing on the floor. The floor is white; in fact, the whole room is white, and it?s difficult to tell where the floor and walls meet. Perhaps more perplexing is that while you can see, and still feel, yourself receiving pleasure, there are no. She soon began to thrash about, and opening her eyes, moved her loins about, and the first pain of the entrance over, I began a slow weaving, rhythmic motion on her body, allowing my prong to glide in and out of the heated moistness of her glove-like membranes.‘Oh, oh, oh,’ she cried, ‘you are cruel, cruel indeed! Why could you not be easier with me?’Then, pain giving way to more passionate sensations, she allowed her bare arms to steal tightly around my neck and her loins gave me back thrust.