I was a big fan of her dirty little internet blog and well, yeah, I had a pretty big crush on her. How could I not? Nothing is hotter than a girl who ...ikes to get down and filthy. The premise of her blog was that she was a respectable mom and wife that had a secret life filled with kinky sexual fantasies. She wrote erotica and emailed back and forth with her fans, of which I was her biggest.It was then that I remembered Lisa writing about how nice it would be if people could just flash each. By the time I was down to my boxers my cock was raging and Maggie was fingering her cunt. She was also, making remarks, like, “Strip slowly lover.” and “I can see your rock hard cock.” and “My cunt is just waiting for you to pound me.”I was just about to slip my boxers off when she said, “Come here lover and fuck your sister.” Maggie manoeuvred herself onto the bed properly and patted beside her. So, I walked over and lay next to my sister. Maggie leaned over and placed her lips on mine and we. In fact, I knew he wanted me so I said, "That feels nice, Dylan, here," and I slipped my top out of my shorts and put his hand up inside.It was only a few minutes of him squeezing my breast before I asked him to reach back and undo my bra.Now, this felt right. His nice warm hand roaming across my breasts rubbing around my hardening nipples. Mmm.Well, time does pass and it was getting late so I told Dylan he could come back home with me tomorrow if he wanted and, guess what, he wanted to.So,. It was of a beautiful nude woman, around 25 in age, blindfolded, gagged, hands bound behind her back, just kneeling, and facing the viewer. I realised it was a photograph, not a painting, and said so to Amy, whose hands were still squeezing me slowly. “Yes, that’s my favourite, do you know who she was?” I looked closely, and my mouth dropped open. “Amy, is that you? I think it is, the look in your eyes, obviously you have..matured..but yes, that’s you isn’t it?” She nodded, and lowered her.