Yet, deep down, I knew she was not sincere and, deep down, I knew she was using me. I found out later that I was not the only one, too. She had a hand...ul of men who she manipulated and toyed with their emotions using their lustful desire for her against them. They were her ticket to the fast life buying her drinks, giving her drugs, buying her gifts, taking her out to dinner, paying her bills, and going away on weekend trips. I never figured she needed the money but her father cut her off from. I held it, squeezed it. It was all hard and stiff and leaking so I licked it, and he went crazy and then he was in me, in me deep, and he was arched up and had a funny look on his face, and his hips were moving like crazy." And what were you doing?" What you taught me, trying to match his rhythm, but it was too fast and too wild and, pretty quick, I felt him spurt a couple of times, but I guess he didn't because he kept on pounding it into me. So I wrapped my legs around him, slowed him down. Her tits wereperfect without it. I could look at them forever, butfound my eyes wandering down a little lower as her handslet us know she was going to take her tiny littlepanties off next.She decided to show us her ass and turned around in timeto the music. We saw her bare back and the most perfectbutt anyone could imagine peeking out of her panties.The seams on her nylons pointed to each of those twowell formed globes and enticed us to stare with openabandon. Her panties slipped down below her. My tongue kept licking her, my hand moved up her lax belly and teetered to push her down on the bed.My sister could not take it anymore and pulled me over her. Her eyes were loudly begging to fuck her, make my missile enter her. My cock head hovered at the wet, open flaps and she did not have to try hard. I was in her pussy.This time pinning her down to the bed and plowing her deep was far more fun and pleasure. Her body shivered from the get go as I long shafted her making her sigh with.