I moaned a little more and let my hand trail down to his thigh, careful not to touch his package. He moaned into the kiss. He grabbed my hand, trying ...o move it to his dick. I resisted and he groaned. “Please stop teasing me, I can’t take it,” he said. “Are you hard?” I asked. “Of course I am!” “Well you’re going to have to wait because the ride is over,” I smirked. He groaned again as the ride pulled into the station. We got off and I watched him try to hide is raging hard on. I grinned. Her soft loins led nicely into her sweltering bush. The vaginal lips were clamped shut, but even so there was a hint of ease-juice. Her smooth belly rode upwards into her large, soft chest. There the pendular boobies and erect nipples were predominant. Her silky blond hair, a bit straggly from a nights sleep, hung down to her soft shoulders. "Well," she said, "only one more thing to take a look at." She turned around and looked over her shoulder. She reached back and grabbed one bun. Pulling it. She was on her feet before she realized it, reaching for the buttons of her jacket. She stopped, looking at me with real fear in her features for the first time since Id known her. She whispered, You&hellip, you dont&hellip, cant command me. The quiver in her voice told me otherwise. Yes, Liza, I can command you, because you want me to. You crave being told what to do, and it kills you that Michael is too submissive to do it. Now remove your clothes. She locked her eyes with mine, her last. Eric blushed to the roots of his hair and looked away."Shut up!" Pattie hissed at John. She turned back to Eric. "If it's true, I'm very flattered," she said. "Honest I am." Eric sat up and she put her arm around his neck in an almost protective way.A smile played around his mouth. "I guess it's okay to be in love with your cousin," he said."Oh, Eric, how sweet!" Pattie cried, throwing both arms around his neck."Jesus, Sis, your tits are falling out of your swim-suit," John said and Pattie.