So when I got offered an out-of-state job promotion, we decided I should take it. We packed our stuff, and within a month the movers were at our apart...ent to move it. It took half a day for the drive to the new place, we'd already found one, so the movers weren't going to be able to move our stuff in until the next day. So we just decided to stay at a hotel, then meet the movers in the morning. Unfortunately, we had booked with an inept hotel who apparently can't keep their own damned records. Her beautiful green eyes stared deep into mine, and my mouth moved to hers. Soon, our tongues were playing, entering each other’s mouths, and I began to run my fingers down her bare back as I increased my pace.I needed to cum. At that moment, I needed to cum more than I needed oxygen.My sister’s legs spread wide, inviting me to plunge deeper. Her pussy was sucking me in, sucking the cum out of me - the flush had reached her neck, her face. Ellora shut her eyes, and bucked her hips against mine. Sie stöhnte irgendetwas in einer fremden Sprache, riß die Augen plötzlich auf und stieß einen lauten Schrei aus. Dabei verkrampfte ihr Darm und drückte mit aller Kraft meine Hand zusammen. Ihre Pussy pumpte stoßartig weiße, klebrige Flüßigkeit heraus und mit einem lauten Stöhnen sank sie in sich zusammen. Sekundenlang blieb sie unbeweglich und völlig still auf meiner Hand sitzen. Ich machte mir schon Sorgen, bis sie ihren Kopf hob und mir versicherte, daß dies einer ihrer gewaltigsten Orgasmen. Or petulant. That's what my boyfriend called me. Just the sort of accusation that makes a person petulant.I woke alone in his bed. I thought he might be making breakfast, our Saturday morning ritual. The apartment, though, was too quiet. Then I remembered him telling me, the evening before, he had a few hours work to do at his office. After lunch, he'd promised, the weekend was for us. Perhaps the sound of the door closing behind him had woke me. The clock read a bit past twenty minutes after.