Matilde was young, no more than eighteen, and the lips were delicate, well-shaped, and a target for my eyes, and then for my mouth and tongue.It did n...t take long before I was out of my breeches and she was out of her dress, and I was up to my nugs in her tight eager portal. She arched her back, drawing me deeper into her, and I revelled in the sweet young flesh enfolding me. My thrusts were urgent and swift; she spurred me on, with cries of pleasure and by drumming her heels on my buttocks,. " I tell you to raise your leg up and place a foot on the hand railing that's attached to the wall. You tentatively do as instructed, balancing on the one slutty heel that remains planted on the floor. I then down the last half of my Corona and hand you the bottle. I go on to say, "If you want to act like a slut, you'll be treated like a slut. If you would like to cum, you'll need to use this bottle to do so and you'd better fucking hurry because I'm only giving you five minutes to do so. Oh,. The trip to the south coast had taken around three hours and I had plenty of opportunities to look across at Rachel's legs as I drove. Perhaps I should rephrase that - I had three very long hours of torment as I had just wanted to pull up into the nearest layby after leaving home and run my hands up those legs encased in black pantyhose, and up further under her mini skirt to caress her sex, but no, we both knew it was going to be worth the wait. So there we were, our pent up desires evident by. She groaned and I increased the tempo. She began to make sobbing noises as she stuffed her clenched fist into her mouth. Suddenly she began to convulsively thrust her hips upwards as we both climaxed. We lay together and I nibbled at her nipples, caressing her vagina and whispering into her ear.That night, in bed, we repeated all the positions that we had enjoyed regularly in the past.Life settled into a routine. I grew attached to the older half-sister, who was mostly confined to a.