“Oh, my god, I'm getting so wet.”“Bend over the counter,” I told her. “I need my big sister's pussy. I want to send you to school with a loa... of my cum buried in your twat.”“Oh, my god,” Zoey groaned. “Little brother, you are such a perv.”“You've been talking to Melody?”“Maybe.” Zoey straightened, her large tits bouncing in the top she wore, jiggling with every motion. Her nipples were hard, tenting the front. It was clear she had no bra on. She sauntered to the island and bent over it,. When he asked her, she laughed and shook her head. It wasn't that she didn't like sucking cock, though it wasn't that often that she would do it for me. But she did have an aversion to tasting her own juices, for some reason. She would never kiss me after I had gone down on her."You do it," she said to me, as I continued thrusting in and out of her pussy. The suggestion caught me off gaurd. Not because I hadn't considered sucking on a dick before. I had told her of the times that I had tried. I can’t tell you much about what happened the rest of the night – it all seems dreamlike now. I know that we woke each other up several times during the night; we enjoyed brief moments when we became fully aroused, then kissed passionately for a while and drifted back into our dreams. I remember the expression of surprise and pleasure on Bill’s face when he woke up to discover that I had begun sucking his cock while he slept. I remember once, waking up to find Bill’s hands cupping my breasts. " Debbie glanced at Shanika again and winked at her."Thanks," he said.He led Shanika to the broad staircase that went up from the lobby to second floor suites. She struggled a little on the carpeted stairs with her ankles chained together. He knocked on the door of suite 209.A short brunette haired woman opened the door and let him in. He tugged Shanika in after him and closed the door."Is Brian here, Cheryl?" he asked."No," replied his wife. "I wanted to wait to see what you came up with.