'Bitch, you coming with me and you better not yell.' Bruce forced me down the alley way between the store and dry cleaners, through the rear parking l...t down the hill to an empty apartment complex. The first building we went through and entered the fourth building in the complex. Bruce pushed me into one of the nearly empty bedrooms(nearly empty except for a dirty mattress on the floor surrounded by used condoms and stained with whatever you can guess), Bruce pushed me and tripped me, so I. She cried out, "I'm going to cum, Oh God, I'm going to cum!"I was relentless, attacking her clit with my tongue, pushing a finger up her wet hole, massaging the front wall of her love tunnel. I rubbed a spot right behind her clitoris, a spot that I have learned will bring her to a screaming, shuddering, squirting climax, every time. She couldn't hold back any longer, her whole body stiffening up, she threw her head back, screaming and groaning, as she flooded my mouth and hands with her nectar.. "Either way your hair is so dark it'll be along, long day together." Like really long?" asked Bob, surprised."I see you've already got the act down," giggled Beverly. "Sorrysweetie, but patience is important while we do the off scalp bleaching,and we'll make you comfortable through this little journey into blonde-hood together." Ohhh," Bob sighed, realizing his fate.She really was lying as it took about forty five minutes just to bleachthe back of his head. A good hundred or more foils were now. His cock was throbbing; his sister hadn’t touched it yet but it had fleetingly come into contact with her body on a number of occasions. She must know it was there; aching for release. He moved his hand and stroked her labia with his first and third fingers while he drove his middle finger deep inside her hot wet snatch and searched for her G-spot. He found it and she groaned and pounded her heels harder on the floor. He flicked her clitty and she began to pant into his mouth. He could taste.