He was so hard that it was almost painful, but what a wonderful pain. His hips flexed as his cocked throbbed visibly with beat of his heart.He almost ...xploded when his little sister came to him and engulfed his cock in her mouth. Sliding her lips over the head and down the shaft in a single, wonderfully excruciatingly move. Taking all of his six inches until her nose nestled in his fine hair and then sliding back off before repeating the move. The warm moistness of her mouth as it slid over him. "I didn't want to appear too eager to have you as a tenant," she nearly whispered.I wrapped my arms around Mai and hugged her until she squeaked. Actions speak louder than words, but words count, too, and that was the first time she'd anything to hint that she'd wanted me in the same way that I'd wanted her.Toward the end of July, we began bringing in the first of our zucchini, yellow crookneck squash, white summer squash, and string beans. The tomatoes followed in August. The garden-fresh. On some leveldeeper than that of physical pain, he was enjoying his plight. Shesmiled at his erection, which was proof positive of his visceral andemotional enjoyment of his status as a mere thing subject to her will,to her authority, to her power. His cock, impressive as it was, wasmerely flesh, though, she thought; soon enough, he would feel a muchfirmer, more resolute, if artificial, version of his own manhoodbuggering his ass.First, though, he should taste the strap, she thought."Kneel,. He checked the screen and saw only a number that he didn’t recognize it. Maybe it was a new potential client. “Hello?” “Drew?” The voice was female and sounded vaguely familiar. “Yes.” “Melissa.” His mind flashed back to the image of the two of them in the bar. He’d asked her to sit on a stool so she could show off her legs through the slit in her tight, zebra-print skirt. She’d agreed and hitched herself on the stool, displaying an impressive expanse of smooth and firm thigh. “Holy shit!.