She considered her own demand as a sexual being to be a source of pride, since demand drove her metaphorical price up - allowing her to dictate the te...ms of her couplings. Every move she made, on the trading floor or the dance floor, was cold, composed, and calculated to generate maximum return for her investment.Today, though, something had come up that was not a part of her long-term planning. Today, she had been on a business trip to a nearby city, to meet with the board of a company she. Better than I thought... God..." He licked her still-quivering lips, along her slit in one long motion, and Kit yelped and bucked from the pleasure."How... better...?" Kit panted. Her brother stared up at her with a look she'd never seen before. She shivered."You taste so fucking good, sister," he growled. Kit lost her breath again. She'd always seen her little brother as a gentle person, kind and a little bit shy. But that person was gone now. There was something feral about him now. His eyes. Olivia gently rolls them between her fingers and squeezes softly as she continues to bounce on top of me. When I look down I am rewarded with the sight of her beautiful ass moving up and down on my stomach. I reach for her and spread her cheeks apart watching myself appear and disappear inside her hot, wet pussy. My eyes are focused on that tight little rosebud of her ass as she continues to rise and fall on top of me. I reach for her again, this time pressing my finger a bit harder against. The thought of water trickling down her thin but shapely body makes your towel rise slightly, with a sigh you walk back to your room to wait but as you do you hear the sound of the shower shutting off, and your sister humming as she steps out of it. You wait in the hallway just outside of your room, and as soon as you hear the bathroom door open you turn around the corner coming face to face with Brit."Oops! Sorry bro, didn't know you were out here!" she let out a little squeal of surprise as.