Pretty soon, she began to flop around over me and I tried my best to hold her steady, but to no avail. She came for the second time that day flooding...my face with her juices as they rained down out of her pussy.She finally stopped flopping around and collapsed on top of my face, burying it into her ass. That smell coming from her asshole, however wrong it may seem, was such the turn on that my dick began to rise again. I reached out and grabbed my sister’s head to place it back over my cock.. I'm going to try this very hard. I never have moved in with a guy in my whole life. Just wasn't happening, you know.Brittany knows where I am. Who I've been with. I know it's a matter of time before word gets out. I admit to slightly exacerbating the conversation when I went over there Sunday to get ready for work."You're packing a bag. You just got back from your weekend. Where's THAT bag?" she asked."Barry's house. He said he'd take care of laundry 'n' stuff." Barry? And you're packing for. He drooled and slurped till he came up for a breather. He voiced his desire for the chance to stuff it up his tight ass. On our previous romp I had expressed to him that I was not into anal. I have since then reconsidered my ideas on anal pleasures, both giving and receiving. I told him that we could give his ass a poke if he had condoms.Surprised to say the least, he jumped up and went to get a condom. When he returned he asked if I would be up to fucking him with him in a sling. Why not?I am. " She turned and left the hanger deck, leaving Kim standing stunned while Chris Sanders smiled wickedly. Harry turned slowly toward his team and sighed. "Okay. Chris, you've got the geological report. Tuvok, planetary biology. I'll work on the cultural reports. I want your first drafts in forty-eight hours." He turned toward the hanger bay door, leaving a crestfallen Chris Sanders staring after him.***** THREE MONTHS LATER *****His naked torso glistening with sweat, panting for breath,.