Besides,thing of Michelle in terms of being in control of her own sexuality was pleasing to me and also that in some future time I might be able to us... it as leverage to steer her sexuality to things that I could suggest to her!We were the happiest we had been since being newly weds, until Michelle came home worried one night. The moment she walked in the door, I knew something was wrong. Instead of the devious smile that her face normally wore on such occasions, she looked nervous and upset.. I licked her cunt out, lapping away at her wet juices that trickled on my tongue. Tasting every drop I could.I could hear her moan, "Mmm, fuck yes... keep licking my cunt!" she called to me, her hand still holding my head deep into her pussy. My face, chin getting soaked by her juices.Her legs began to shake, I could feel her inner walls rupture slightly, an orgasm taking over, where she pushed my head deeper in between her legs. My face being smothered by her gaping pussy, my tongue lapping. As I was running, I tripped, and fell down. I was all right, but as I got up, I saw that the Cowboy outfit was taken, and so was every other outfit. A girl got the Cowboy outfit. She said that she was a Cowgirl. The Baker, the Fireman, and Army Guy were all taken as well, so all that was left was the Princess Costume. It was a blue dress with a Princess' pointed hat, gloves, stockings, slippers and a necklace.I asked a teacher if there was another male Costume, she said no. I was stuck with the. When the cake was in the oven, I put the chicken in a large bowl with slightly salted water to soak, and then Stephanie and I went up to my room.“So, Squirt, what would you like for your birthday?” I grinned.“The same thing I got on my fourteenth birthday. Fuck me, I’ll suck you, and then you can fuck my ass. Oh, and then we do it again after dinner!” she giggled.“I’ll do my best!” I chuckled.I pulled my little sister into bed and was very quickly inside her very tight, very warm pussy. We.