You’d see right through any attempts anyway. I hear your tongue click, and a spank is delivered to my other cheek. “I don’t believe you.” My d...speration overtakes me, and I begin pleading with you, “Please, Sir. I need your hard, throbbing cock in my tight little cunt, Sir. Please fill me up and use me! I know it will please you the way you should be, Sir! Enjoy this soaking pussy, it’s yours!” My voice is little more than a series of pants and whispers. My begging seems to please you, because. . I can’t resist myself and touched her boob lightly with my hand…it was awesome. I started to squeezing and kissing it after a while slowly I slid my hand to her navel I can feel the heat of her skin, suddenly she made some movements with fear I jerked my hand, I realized it was only been a sleepy shifting of position l looked at her face but she was still asleep, I wiped my face of sweats I become bolder now and I pulled her leggings bit up and I slid my right hand down to her pussy and I can. At this M went close to her and put her arms around her waist and said don’t tease him or she will regret and she just smiled and wriggled out of his grasp.At that time my sil came into the kitchen and both of them moved away without rousing any suspicion. While taking the tea down she gave a sly smile and a tongue poking out look at M who was sitting in the central hall. Later in the day M found her in the kitchen once again putting all the used cups and there was no one around. He slipped in. "You were watching me jack off. Admit it."Tina's eyes suddenly blazed. "So what!" she said haughtily. "Why were you jacking off in the first place? What's'a'matter? Couldn't get any pussy from Brittany last night?"I felt my face get hot with anger. "What the fuck do you know about that?" I asked, shaking my sister.Tina squirmed, frustrated in her attempts to break out of my grip. She gave me a sneering look. "I know she ain't giving you any pie," she gloated. She laughed. "What'cha doing wrong,.