And it was obvious that she really did like what I was doing, because her moans turned into little groans, her body was shaking and tensing and relaxi...g all at the same time.It wasn’t long before I shot my modicum amount of spunk in her mouth, and that make her grinding even harder and faster, until she gave this low, from deep down in her belly, sigh come groan as she tightened her thighs around my head.She came off me, took me back in her arms, rested my right hand on her left breast and told. We didn't say a word, we were both coming to terms with what had happened. After drying off we went into the house, still naked and fell into the leather lounge in the family room. I couldn't stop thinking how few girls would be prepared to indulge in something as kinky as a golden shower. No doubt about it, I was deeply in love with my sister. We lay in each other's arms, bare skin against bare skin, fondling and cuddling. We were totally relaxed in a state of post sex euphoria. Finally I. Instead, a twelve-inch schlong unfurled out like a great giraffe and peered down at her eagerly with its one great eye. Ms. Jones goggled. Pay dirt! "I know," said Vito sadly. "It's too big." Ms. Jones reach up and stroked the sides of him, pulsing veins rose to the surface easily. She ran her hand up and down, spell bound. This was a magic staff! "Oh, Ms. Jones," he moaned. "Please don't tease me! It feels too good." "I don't tease," said Ms. Jones, getting a hold of herself. "I teach." Slowly. Good slip a finger in then. I slipped a finger in noticing how tight she was and how warm she was. She removes my togs as she starts to kiss me. Then she stops, “Now you have a choice” she said “either you continue to paint my house and then when your mother turns up ill tell her about my panties or you can be my fuck slave?” As I slipped a second finger inside her I told her option two please. Good she replied my cunt needs a good fucking. She then led me to her spare room where she lay.