Mine did too. We are now lovers. We just happen to have the same parents.”We kissed again, another long one, a kiss I was quickly getting used to.�...So what are you going to do?” she asked.“I’m going to let her worry about it. And I’ll tell you something else I’m going to do.”“What’s that?”“I’m going to take my sister out to a nice dinner tonight, wine and dine her, bring her home and try to get her in the sack. What do you think?”Karen smiled her crooked little grin and said, “I think there’s. The only sound in the room is my ragged breathing as I choke her with my shaft. Amazingly, she doesn't try to push away and she doesn't choke. I can't help but wonder how many cocks she's had buried in her throat to have gotten so good at holding me like she is and suddenly I have an image in my head of her surrounded by cocks, taking each one completely, choking on them over and over until she learns to eat dick like a good bitch.My head falls back and I moan. "Well at least you know what. I've never been more turned on in my life by watching them tag teamyou at last week's track meet."Tanner just had a blank stare on his face. He didn't know what to think.But the knowledge that Bridget got off on watching him get fucked had himhard. Not only that she enjoyed it, but that it turned her on more thananything else that she had ever experienced."Now sweetie," Bridget noted. "I know you're probably worried that me orthe guys are going to use the videos to blackmail you. That. As I continued to lock my eyes on the angel before me, I noticed she was walking away and out of the building. I shook my head as if to break the trance I had been put into, and sprung up from my chair to chase my dream. I began to sprint across the lunchroom when my shoelace caught on a chair leg. I stumbled and crashed right into a table where someone was attempting to enjoy their spaghetti and meatball dinner. My shirt was covered in red sauce and noodles. I quickly brushed myself off and.