As I extended my search, Sarah’s demand that I spend as much time visiting as possible was expressed in a series of quick gasps, moans, groans, and ...ewls, each one increasing my feelings of lust and love more than the last. God, I wanted this woman! My finger just had to pave the way for my now-straining cock, the same one my sister’s hand had tight possession of! Moving to the ridges of her G-spot that I had known so well before, I lightly rubbed across them as an announcement of my return. My. I peeled off my top, exposing my round breasts, my sandy-blonde locks spilling around my shoulders. Then I wiggled out of my skirt, my futa-dick tenting my purple panties. They were cut for us futas, allowing us to have sexy underwear without strangling our big cocks.“Ooh, you are hung, Danielle,” moaned Georgia. She stared at me, still naked. A thick dribble of my sister's futa-cum ran down Georgia's thighs.“Thanks,” I said, stroking my cock.“Though Leah's got a pretty cock,” Georgia said.“So. I’m Wyatt.’ She smiled at him. ‘Hi, Wyatt. I’m Sarah.’ Wyatt took a deep breath and wiped his palms on his jeans. He was nervous as hell. ‘Ummm… So, I haven’t seen you around before. Are you new to Rosedale?’ Sarah nodded. ‘Yeah. It’s really weird meeting all the new people.’ Wyatt tried to speak again, but he couldn’t find the words. He began to panic. And Sarah noticed. ‘Are you okay?’ Wyatt sighed. ‘Yeah. I just… look, you are extremely beautiful. And nice. It’s hard to keep up.’ Sarah. Just a quick one, I didn’t want her to know I was checking her out. She then looked over to me, smiled then nodded, and I returned the hello. Her face was certainly good looking, sharp chin, a small mouth which looked cute when she smiled, long eyelashes, and I thought I saw green eyes. Her skin was pale, not tanned so I guessed she had not seen much sun as of late. I had always been pale myself, and burned easily. I was very shy at this age and I was still a virgin. I had not had a girlfriend.