I was distracted by a rapping at my door."Jack lemme in. I need to talk to you."It was Jenn... My asshole sister. She probably wanted to tease me abou... staying in on Saturday and gaming. I wanted to just ignore her, but she might be wearing one of those tight tank tops with no bra on... or maybe her tight yoga pants that stretched almost transparently over her big, round ass."What do you want!" I hollered back through the door."Just let me in, fucker!" She always knew how to charm a guy.I. As a late teenager I had no idea of anything else than the missionaryposition, but I was thrilled and bewitched by the feelings following thethoughts of the complete power over a female, that she gave him. As hisslave girl she did absolutely anything that he told her to.Everything of this was new and unknown to me and it spoke directly to mydick, (cock) which began to see its chances and a way to be spoiled over allsenses.We began a relation in the meaning that she moved into my home and I got. He laid me on the bed, and he laid over me.I locked my legs around his waist and butts in anticipation of his fuck. I was so turned on and irresistible that I reached his dick and kept it beneath my wet pussy. After kissing my pussy and pumping my breast, he went down my legs. I spread my legs.He again kissed and licked my pussy before he spread my legs wider. He injected his meat into my pussy. It was difficult and not going in. He came up to me and said, “Close your eyes, my tight pussy. She pulled her arms up but they only went a little ways before catching on a rope. She was tied to something, probably a headboard. Eric pushed a pillow under her backside. “Comfortable?” “Physically or psychologically?” she asked. He chuckled. He lifted a leg and stroked the length of it with a warm hand. She shuddered. He massaged the bottom of her foot and fastened something soft around her ankle. “You don't need to do that,” she said as she felt another binding around her other ankle. “I'm.