She came twice more in a row, although not as strongly as the first time. She sounded muffled in her moaning, so I looked up quickly as saw she had st...ffed the panties I had wore into her mouth . What a dirty whore I thought. As she came for the final time, I cleaned her pussy dry with my talented tongue. I licked my way back down her legs, and she removed the panties from her mouth. She said that she had always wanted to jerk me off and was glad she had the chance to do it. Seeing my sister. K watched as first feathers were stroked over my body, then oils were touched across sensitive points to encourage the flow of energy, and then gentle finger-light strokes helped to move sensation through my body along my back. As my male guide reached around my buttocks and explored by balls, and the oiled area between and in front of the prostate I felt waves of thrill and warmth flow through me. The gentlest of touches was moving the energy around my body.I turned to have my nipples, chest,. When I finished she asked me a question."Mr. Ritter, I know you're doing a story on Dad. Now they're saying he's a serial killer. I believe it to be true because a couple of times when men would bother Christy and me, soon after they went missing. We didn't think much of it back when it happened but later we wondered if dad had anything to do with their disappearance."The same thing happened to a couple of drug dealers who hung around our school. After we mentioned it to dad, they disappeared. He grasps both her hands in one of his and throws his leg over her squirming body, panting with the effort and the lust still boiling within him. Through gritted teeth he growls, ‘Now I’ll do as I please.’ He leans forward and captures her protesting mouth with his. She battles vainly against his bruising lips and then, without warning, she surrenders to his embrace, her lips parting, allowing his tongue to probe deep. The kiss becomes so passionate, so dizzying, it takes her breath away. His.