"We can get the everyday stuff cheaper else-where." We walked out of the store loaded, and walked up 34th Street toget some of that "everyday stuff" t... add to our load.Our last stop was a wig shop on 5th Avenue near 35th Street. Margoseemed to know the owner, and introduced me to him. "Bobbi, this isIra," she said. "Be very nice to him. All the girls like us get wigshere." Ira was about 55 years old, smelled of old cigars, and was rudeenough to give my bottom a good feel while I looked at the. As soon as the parents left he told her, "get naked and come here and fuck your brother. Suck my cock clear to my balls. You will be my slut slave till mom and dad get back." The brother fucked her in every room of the house. "You are a great slut little sister.'" he told her. "Now get on yor hands and knees and stick that hot ass up in the air for your brother." As she got on her knees, he spread her ass wide open. "I have a nice surprise for you. I am going to fuck your ass." He then spit on. I wanted to make her feel as much bliss. My fingers slid down into her crack. I traveled lower and lower, searching for her naughty asshole. I found it, feeling her puckered sphincter. I pressed my digits against her backdoor.I thrust three of them with ease into her bowels.She felt almost pre-lubed. Her asshole drank in my three digits with almost no resistant. She moaned into my cunt. She fluttered her tongue through me. I pumped my digits in and out of her bowels. She moaned, squirming atop. We kissed heavily for at least 30 minutes. During our passionate kisses, I managed to open her blouse and pants as well as mine. My hands found her beautiful breasts over her bra as we dry humped, my hard cock separated from her soft pussy only by her thin panties and my jockeys. I pumped my hard on along the crack of her pussy as I toyed with those great tits.My fantasies about Kara for the past two years got the best of me. I felt my cock get harder and my young floppy balls pull up. The.