About twice a day for almost two weeks.”“You slut!” Margaret laughed. “Outside?”“That’s the only place to get rain, sis. Outside!”“Y...u are the bold one. I would have never thought that about you.”“And for two weeks I never had on any undergarments. Not once.”“You’re lying,” Margaret insisted. “I’ve never seen you without a bra on. Your boobs are too big for that.”“Not according to my husband. The only time he allowed me to have something covering my butt was when we were swimming or. I grin to myself at that thought before a moan is forced out of me by another of his heavy thrusts.I know I can’t bear his puppies, but I also know that I get off on the idea. Hard. All he knows is that he is breeding me. Impregnating me with his young. I am his woman, his bitch, and god does he treat me like it at times like this.I reach my right arm down towards my clit and massage it lightly in passing. I feel his heavy weight and furry balls slap against my hand and I spread my fingers. ”“Haha yea.” She laughed “you look about the same though, so I guess you’ll be here for the summer, that’s good because we have a lot of catching up to do.”“Do we ever.” I saidWe talked and watched a couple of movies before she decided to get ready for bed. She went upstairs to take a shower leaving me with very little do or to look at. I couldn’t believe how hot my sister was, I also couldn’t believe the kinds of thoughts that were coming into my head. I wanted to do all kinds of things to. They would be coming next I was sure of it. She insertedher thumbs into the waistband of the panties and slowly started pullingthem down, revealing her "pussy", and crawled onto the bed next to me,getting on top of me in the sixty-nine position, planting it right infront of my face. I examined her hole closely, it obviously was theresult of an SRS surgery, not a natural born pussy that was for sure,but much like her breasts, whoever did the surgery did a fantastic jobdoing what the could to.