He reached for her waist and gently pulled her further down into the chair so that she closer for him.“I love the taste of pussy juice,” he told h...r as he pressed his lips against her sex. AlanPerplexed and wondering what the hell was going on, Alan sat down again nursing his beer. The girl had stunned him. She knew Bradley intimately and she knew a lot about him too. He wondered if Bradley would tell Dawn about her; perhaps she already knew. He also wondered if he should mention it to her. My heart started pounding! I could feel the endorphins being released in my brain, giving me pleasure. I wanted to explore her soft body with my hands. She rolled away, facing my sister.My hand got dropped, but I was craving for more. So I rolled over in her direction, putting my hand from behind. She realized it and held my hand gently, and kept it near her soft belly. I realized I couldn’t move my hand much as she would notice. I hugged her tightly and slept off.Ma usually wakes up early. She. Even though it was surprisingly well received (especially with the grammatical errors it contained) I felt that something was missing and this is an attempt to rectify (some of) that. I have tried to keep the same style but I’m not sure that I have managed, after all my writing have (hopefully) evolved since then. There is no descriptive sex so if that is what you want you might wish to look elsewhere. There is a gay character in the story and the description of him is quite clichéd. That is. Ha but, it is when you get me to brace myself, in the lounge, against the piano stool, with my arms outstretched and feet apart, its the feel of the cool lubricant, tricking down my crack, the long slender fingers probing deep ensuring I am well moist and that my anus is nicely relaxed, and you then clasp me around my waist with one of your warm soft arms, you then lean on me I feel your body weight and then your full breasts flattening against my back and sense the sharp nibbling of your teeth.