He grinned, “There aren’t many men who would say that to a guy about their sister!”I smiled, “You take good care of her.”“Thanks,” he sa...d, nodding.Jorge carefully led my sister from the room and I heard them climbing the stairs. I got up to go find Jess who was in the ‘Indian’ room with tea and a surgical textbook.“Do they put all those pictures in those books because surgeons can’t read?” I teased.“I could practice on you, Tiger. What do you say?” she deadpanned.“No thanks!” I said, but then. The woman probably had the ugliest cunt I had ever seen. Her lips flapped like slices of roast beef and she obviously didn't know what a razor was for. I like some hair on my furburger, but this was like she had never shaved a day in her life. Calling that thing a pussy just wasn't right. It was a cunt, that's for sure. The crazy thing was that this woman did amazing things with her cunt. She had excellent muscle control, as she gripped me so tightly with her cunt that I didn't go in or out,. She looked up at me a little cross-eyed and smiled. I saw that her hand was down her pants, urgently rubbing her pussy mound. I felt it when she came, she sort of slumped over a little onto the wall, but then immediately redoubled her efforts, so that soon I was unloading my semen deeply as my balls contracted, squirting down her throat as she continued to tug and swallow on my cock. ‘Ah, that’s enough, that’s enough,’ I said. I took her by the shoulders and raised her up to standing. ‘You’re. I don’t really know what is going on in her mind, but she disappears and goes silent for some periods and then out of the blue she says hi or replies to my jokes when I least expect it. She has been single for a while now and it’s pretty obvious that she wants a man in her life. So she started using dating sites recently and I found out that she was going out on a date last Saturday. So I jokingly used that as an excuse to make a joke and keep the fire alive. I asked her if that meant that.