'Stan? It's Anne. Look, I won't be able to make it tonight after all." Anne, are you sure?" Yes, Stan. I'm sorry, but I really have to concentrate on ...his for a bit longer tonight. Sorry" Well, okay, love. I'll order an Indian meal and mope all alone without you. Just joking!"He wasn't entirely joking. Anne knew that."Oh, Stan. I'm really sorry, but I can't leave, I just can't. I can't even explain why, just now, but I will soon, I promise." All right, Anne. But I'll hold you to that. I love. A clear liquid oozed from from the hole in the tip of the phalanx. It smelled like cum. I licked it and it tasted like cum. "Wow! Smells and tastes like the real thing". "Bend over Cumbag"."Time to lube your cum pit".I bent over and he placed the dildo at the opening of my joy hole. He depressed the plunger as he worked the dildo into my cock pit. He would push it in pull it out, squirt some more lube on the opening then push it in again until he finally had all 6 inches of the dildo in my fuck. She opened her legs and l eased my shaft fully into her warm sticky hole to start fucking my sister Tina, each time l thrust into her juice hole Tina took a sharp intake of breath and as the fucking of my sister got faster the louder her pants and whimpers became, l gave a hard deep thrust of my cock inside her and shot my first load inside her then before she got the second load my sister Tina yelled ‘take it out, take it out’, l quickly slid my spunk dripping cock from her hole and carried on. ” She reached down and picked it up off the coffee table and handed it to me. “Into the kitchen.” I told her. Once there I pulled a chair out from the table. Turned to her and said. “Pull down your pants, leave your panties on, put your feet on the outside of the back legs of the chair, bend over and grab the seat with your hands.” With her back to me, she did what she was told. She was wearing white cotton panties with red around the waist and legs. Stretched tight across her ass, when.