John was feeling as if he was going to explode, his mind swirling with the thoughts of having her. Sarah was also momentarily lost in her thoughts. Sh... ached for him; she did not want to wait another moment to feel him filling her every need. John pushed the door open, allowing her to enter first. Sarah started to pull him into the room, and he stopped dead in his tracks, pulling her hard back to him. Sarah tried to kiss him, but John resisted, instead pushing her up against the wall. He took. Then we're gonna um, kiss." What type of kiss?" My sister asked."Um, we have to um, touch each-other, I have to be on top of you, and we have to make-out. We're just acting, it's fake kisses."My sister just stared at me, not knowing what to say. "Okay." You've kissed boys before right? Just close your eyes and pretend like you're kissing them again." I said to her. "I've never kissed..." My sister paused as she said this. She's always told me she gets kissed by boys everyday, I guess she was. Now feeling the delicious pulling of it through her lubricated clenched fingers was pure ecstasy. Adjusting her hips, she placed my fat dick-head at the entrance of her wet and hairy opening. Still locked in her gaze (as though in a trance--), she simply groaned, "Push it in and fuck me hard." "I pushed my hips forward as she wrapped her legs around my waist. It was as though this tiny girl was swallowing my body. Her pussy was swallowing my cock and holding me so tightly I felt I was being. I must have blushed profusely because I felt red hot from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. "Ah, nobody,” I stammered.She smiled. ”Well, as you can keep a secret, let me tell you I love to suck cock.I would love to suck what my sister is now missing out on.”"For sure I'd never tell anybody,“ I managed to confirm. “But, what about your husband, Phil?" What he doesn't know and what he never finds out, won't hurt him,” she said, smiling, eyes twinkling.Who would turn down an offer like.