"Or those short summer dresses, where I almost went mad trying to guess if you had anything underneath?"Another sharp stinging smack. And another smac..., and another. I was squirming for real now, my whole bottom stinging and feeling on fire. One more smack, and I was pulled upright to sit astride her, while her lips kissed away my tears, and soft hands caressed the warm throbbing bum cheeks. Yet for all the pain, I could feel wetness between my stretched open thighs, slowly running down and. She lay there, panting, her heart pounding and her fingers sticky and juicy. Her mind was made up: she was going through with it. If she could make herself feel like that, she’d slaughter him. Far too soon her reverie had been disturbed by a car pulling up outside. Time to turn miraculously from tramp into caring mother and dutiful wife. “Blimey, sorry.” She jumped a mile as he touched her, jerking her back from her daydream. He’d walked up behind her, gently placed his hands on her hips and. We stripped off our shirts. Sitting half naked we felt each others warm skin and kissed deeply. She unfastened my belt and, sliding back along my thighs, she unbuttoned my jeans revealing the mound of my erection pinned to my thigh by my tight shorts. A blossoming patch of pre-cum had darkened the material and she stroked the head underneath. Meanwhile my hand massaged her thighs with slow long strokes working my way up until I reached under her short skirt. I pushed up her skirt and saw her. She sucked hard on my clit. The fires burned through my body, racing down all my nerve endings. My fingers pinched my nipples hard.Then the passion reached my mind. Stars burst across my vision as the rapture blazed across my brain. The ecstasy consumed my thoughts. I could only cry out in wordless passion. My head tossed from side to side as she feasted on me. She teased me. My little sister gave me such rapture.I stared down at her as I shuddered. I whimpered. My breasts heaved as my pussy.