One of my favorite thingsto do is tongue-fuck her ass while I fuck her pussywith four fingers. That brings on some ear-splittingorgasms, and readies h...r for round two with my cock. So later I brought the subject up again and Cindyseemed kind of hesitant. I had to convince her that Ihad no desire to fuck other girls; she thought thatonce she’d had her fun, I’d turn around and tell her itwas my turn. Not the case, sweetheart, I’ve just got avery particular fetish. I also had to. ”“You really think that would work?” my perky mom asked.She got up, took my hand and said, “I’m going to try that sometimes this week, goodnight?”“Goodnight Beautiful,” I said giving her a touch kiss on her lips.I got up and went to Sally’s door, knocking.“Come in!”I did, and I dropped my boxers and climbed on her bed.“Oh, my – that looks so big!”“All for you little sister. Have you stopped taking pills?”“Yes, I’ve been waiting for my big brother to come and make love to me,” my 14-year-old. " I hung up feeling depressed, knowing I'd have to shut my phone back off; it only had two bars of life left and I hadn't grabbed my charger.I sat there for a minutes before returning to my keepers, surrendering my phone when Morgan held out her hand. "She'll understand," she told me, but I just shook my head dismally.I could tell that the sun was setting by the thin rays that made it through the curtains and decided that I should probably lay down for a bit.Morgan accompanied me, as if she'd. Either way, after a little more than a year, we went our separate ways, we both had "others" and it was getting too good. Anyway, here is one of the cell phone stories I had to write to fuck her mind with. Now, keep in mind, I am NOT a professional writer but, I still hope you enjoy it anyway. Now, let the story begin.Open, says METhis time, there was hardly any small talk.Our lusts had consumed us.I was here....and you knew what I wanted.You were here....and I knew what you wanted.To no.