He climbed on the bed and began spitting on my breast, hacking up flem as he went along. I cried in disgust as he did this. He was having fun degradin... me. He then showed me his dick which I had to admit was big for his age. He was at least five inches but it was slightly thick but not too much. He then slid his cock in-between my breast and began fucking me. I cried as he said I am your master and you have to do what I say, like a dog! he began speeding up and I could feel my breast were on. I won't see anything I haven't seen before. It's only fair. You got to see all of me. Now I think it won't hurt you to let me see your naked body," she pleaded.Caught between her few confused doubts and her cousin's words, which Libby had to admit made a lot of sense, Libby decided that Diane was right. It wouldn't hurt her to let Diane have a glimpse of her naked body.Slowly, the beautiful blonde girl turned around, her cautious eyes meeting Diane's lust-filled gaze."Please, honey," Diane. "Sounds great. Leadthe way, pretty lady."You turn, smiling as you lead me to the kitchen. You always feel asecret tingle when I call you "pretty lady." You know it's just meant asa term of endearment, but you also wonder if I also view you in a moresexual light.You walk over to the refrigerator, open it, grab two Red Hooks and popthe tops as I take a seat at the kitchen table. You walk over, sliding abeer to me and taking one for yourself, then sit opposite me. You noticethat I take a. A few days later I looked at his email address and realised that it cold well be the name of a pop band. After much thought I wrote a short message to to ask him if he was member of that band. He replied pretty quickly and it wasn't long before we struck up conversations on the old Yahoo Messenger service. He told me about his 2 daughters and his wife. It was obvious that he thought a great deal about his wife so I passed it on to Erin, his eldest daughter.Innocent chat went on for a few weeks.