She was heavier than me,a size 16,but very pretty,and she had bigger tits than me,and Adam loved big tits.He loved when I would tell him what I would ...o to her.Or any random girl we knew.It always turned Adam on. Only I wasn't making up stories.I was just telling him what me and his mam had done together, but using someones name obviously.I could never tell Adam about how his mother would lick me out.How she once gave me a hickey on my tit and I had to go to bed with a bra till it disappeared.. Matthew put the camera down and walked up to me. He looked into my eyes, and then reached out and slipped his hand under the skirt and found my cock, bulging out of the panties.‘How does it feel to wear my sister’s clothes?’‘It feels good,’ I whispered, slightly disconcerted by his hand on me.‘Dressed like this, you could be my girlfriend,’ murmured Matthew. Then he leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips.I was stunned. Matthew had never done anything like that before. Nor had I ever. I can feel each muscle inside her moving individually, like it had a life of its own; each one squeezing my penis at just the right place; it was like our bodies were made to please one another.As we work up a pace we breathe heavier and heavier, and our moans become louder with each thrust. The sweat is running down our naked bodies, and her soft breasts rub against my chest. The entire situation seems like a dream, but I realize that even my dreams couldn't accomplish this state of ecstasy.. You know where I’m coming from; now we need to see where you want to go.”“I think we both know the answer to that. You did say you noticed my reaction when I first saw you, but I need to let you know upfront that I’m not a pushover. You are going to have to work for it.”“Isn’t that supposed to be my line?”“Maybe twenty years ago, but this is the new age. Men and women are supposed to be equal now.”“I can see that I’ve got my work cut out for me if I intend to bring you to heel.”“Never happen.