“Because you’re sweet, you’re a really, really nice guy, and well I love really nice guys I guess. I’m lucky and that’s why. So I hope this ...oesn’t make me look like I’m a slut. I really don’t hope it does.” By this point our bodies, and my cock, were straddled up against one another. I really didn’t know what to tell her. “It doesn’t. Trust me it doesn’t,” I said. “You are a nice guy but that doesn’t mean were going to have sex or anything like that.” “Uhhh were not?” I replied by mistake. “Oh. Sister pulled out of me and then removed her strap-on. The then lay on her back and I was told to lay on my side and slide up against sister's raised leave, while still on my side. This put my schist and head more down my her legs and my legs up along her side. Mommy helped guide my now-hard cock into her vagina. She was soooo wet! Sister then reached down and with me on my side, she ran her fingers down my ass-crack and easily found my well-lubed anal opening. She unceremoniously slide two. He knelt down and started to lick her nipples through the bra, circling gently with his tongue and leaving wet patches behind. Jessica moaned. “Take it off John, take it all off. I want you inside me”. “What, are you ready? Don’t you want your pussy eaten first?” “No John, I want you to fuck me. I’ve been wet for the last hour just thinking about coming in here and hoping you were going to put your cock inside me”. John didn’t need any further persuasion. He lifted the bralette over her head-. She always liked to dress in black. Black boots, long up to her knees, black cute dresses that showed a bit more skin than her parents would approve. They all went great with her long and straight dark hair. She really liked her hair and took extremely good care of it. It was a casual day in the Deep Web. Raya was hanging in the booth with two of her girlfriends, when she noticed a new presence step inside the club. She knew most of the regulars, especially the women, so she found it strange.