The day after our meeting I went out to see my sister. She greeted me and asked if I was there for a friendly visit or if I wanted to fuck her. I want...d to fuck her.Sheila was twenty-five, divorced for two years, and had a four-year-old daughter. I was almost ten years older than she was.She took her daughter into her bedroom and returned to me naked.What to fuck! She knew why I was there and she was not going to slow me down any. She stood before me in all of her glory and smiled as I took in. “But what’s the deal here?”“How do you mean?”“It’s illegal to buy slaves, so what’s the deal?”“She agreed to it.”“Yeah but she’s got a family. You can’t keep her.”“I paid a lot of money.”“Yeah, I get that, but you can’t keep her. I mean tonight maybe but she’s not property.”His face was a picture. He was trying to be reasonable and persuasive, clearly a decent guy. He must have been considering whether he could overpower me— my guess was that he probably could, and then he’d take Ellen away.... Grant released hishand. He swayed ver so slightly but remained standing. He felt theunmistakable sensation of a low burning erotic wave smoothly whooshingaround his body, slowly and gently subsiding.Meanwhile Anna and Dr. Grant were making pleasant chit chat with eachother. Then Dr. Grant turned back to John. "John, may I please ask youto wait here while I consult privately with Anna."Anna interrupted, "Please, Dr. Grant. I know this is going to sound abit odd, but I please would like John. I guess the dick was bigger than I thought cause it felt like I was fucking a horse, and I loved every bit of it! Once again I had underestimated her, because this cunt was fucking my brains out. “Tell me how good it feels.” she demanded. “Tell me how you like my dick!!!” “Mmmmbabyitfeelsssooooooogoood!!!” I whined in delight “I LOVVVEEE it. I lovvvvvvvvveee iiit!!!”I could feel the juices from inside of me sliding out of me and around to my asshole. I couldn’t tell who it was but one of the.