I caressed her tummy while I continued to kiss her mouth and her neck and to nibble on her ears. She began moaning and giggling with every touch. I co...ld feel that she was sensitive to every spot that I touched. My hands started to wander higher and higher. Just as my hands slid up and closed over her breast I asked“Did I touch you like this?”Wendy closed her eyes and took in a deep breath as my hands started fondling her breasts. She didn’t really answer me, she just nodded yes with her eyes. Instinctively the slut pushed back against his body trying to get more of the man's spurting cock juice deep inside her willing cunt.His orgasm lasted almost a half minute and he kept his cock buried inside her after it stopped squirting. It was starting to soften as her vaginal muscles squeezed and milked it, forcing every last bit of his seed out of his manhood.Finally it plopped out and a gush of thick white jism shot out of her overfilled hole, running down her legs and dripping on the. I didn't have to set my alarm--Sandra was always in my bed waking me up long enough we could sleep some more together, totally sated, until nearly noon. When we'd wake up and just work up an appetite for lunch.I remembered those near daily encounters, eruptions of passions. Time had passed, but Time could kiss my ass tonight!I unzipped my sister's sleeping bag all the way down to her feet. She unzipped mine, and then we were kissing like crazy fish.My sister was crushing her breasts up against. I can keep myself alive in the kitchen. You’ve eaten a third of the recipes that I can serve to company. Maybe I’ll cook some nights, and you can diet easily since what I prepare won’t tempt you.”“I don’t think you’re that bad.”“As I said, you’ve eaten one of the dishes I can serve company. But it isn’t getting you fat I like about your eating. It’s that you treat your body as though you like it. And, since I like your body, I’m glad that you do, too. Maybe you can compensate for more caloric.