It´s a shame she´s not getting any dick lookin that fuckable!Randy: Fuck off.Jeff: Well no worries man I´m gonna give it to her goood - he said as ...e was humping the table and making all his stupid friends and his slut laugh.I just uttered another barely audible "fuck you" and went over to my own friends.Ben: Was Jeff being an ass again?Randy: Yeah.Will: What did he say?Randy: He was calling my mom a milf and saying a bunch of inappropriate shit.Ben: Fuck him man, like she or any other real. I went up the stairs and began stripping my clothes. I was wearing my new purple lace bra and purple lace panties that matched. I was clean shaved and knew how pretty I looked. My hair was curled and it fell on my bare shoulders. My toes were painted purple. I touched up my makeup and took one last look in the mirror. I smiled and knew how sexy I looked. I went down the stairs to find my husband sitting at the bar in the kitchen, reading a magazine. I walked in and stood across the bar from. "I dare you to pull down my shorts usuing only your teeth." Alright." I said and practically jumped to his order. I put my hands on either side of his waist and bent my head towards his crotch. I could smell his musky man odor and could see every little hair in perfect clarity. I bit down on the elastic and started to pull his boxers down towards his feet. My nose brushed up against his happy trail and I could almost taste his scent. His hair was rough against my nose and wet with sweat. I. ..”“You’re lame and pathetic,” she bluntly proclaims, folding her arms higher up over her ample chest, tossing her head back and rolling her eyes.Back into bitch mode, I gather; my sister being a total cunt again. The demon thirst, the primal urge to hate-fuck her intensifies, seething inside me, eating into my better intentions.She continues her berating, and the pitch of her voice swells into a shrewish falsetto.“Why don’t you play soccer? Soccer guys are hot.”Since she’s in a chatty,.