“Anyway, I’m looking forward to reading what you shoot back to me ... Just be sure to make it spicy.”“Oh, don’t worry about that,” I said ...ssuringly. “I definitely think it’s about time we get that breeding session mentioned prominently in the title kicked off, don’t ya think?”“Now is as good a time as any,” he replied with a wink and a wicked grin. “Will you be going at the writing fresh, or will you be working off notes?”“Oh I’ve got plenty of notes to work off of. Now I need to figure out. "But I think we can take care of each other".With that, we hugged each other, holding each other tight. The sexual part was going to be fine, but emotionally, I really cared for Jennifer.I was sad all afternoon, just watching TV while mom cleaned up (big help, huh?), and kind of keeping to myself. Then mom came in and said, "Why don't we go back to the mall tomorrow? I've got some shoes that I need to return. I was just going to keep them, but since we need something to make us feel better,. He was always happy, full of life, energetic, hard working and a perfect gentleman. It took Judith months before she realized that he was interested in her and when she finally noticed, it seemed so ridiculous that she hurt his feelings. He was so young that she couldn’t see how he could be interested in her. That old cliché popped into her head; Young guys have only ONE thing in mind, and she didn’t want to be another notch on anyone’s belt. Hurt once, twice careful, was her motto.He worked on. Soon, she was shuddering and squealing in ecstasy as her cunt exploded in orgasm, but I just kept thrusting, fucking her solidly all the way through her climax and beyond. I felt Tracy's tight cunt convulse around my cock, gripping me inside her as she came, then gradually loosen as her spasms faded. I became extremely excited by the fact that I had just fucked my own sister to orgasm. My prick seemed to swell to incredible proportions inside her, squeezed and stroked as it was by the muscles.