And she was completely at ease when showing me her body, in contrast with her sometimes shaky self-confidence with her clothes on.She was really into ...ole playing fantasies in bed. She would often take on a persona or situation, and it was my pleasurable job to decipher who she was or where we were. The scenarios usually included her being either forced or seduced into bed, and once we reached that tipping point we had some of the most vigorous and uninhibited sex I'd ever had.We were lying on. As she rounds the trunk, calling, he catches her by the waist and takes her mouth, treacherously gentle. She responds in kind, glad to be forgiven, opening her soft lips to receive his searching tongue, contrite. Instead of putting his arms about her, he holds her hands in his, first down by her sides, then gradually lifting them. Kissing her sweetly, kindly, deceptively. When her arms are stretched above her head and her breasts are lifted too, eager nipples hardening with anticipation. “Why?” she asked, simply.“We want Carissa” Susan replied. “Give her to us. Let me sign her up to be sacrificed like Amy”. Carissa was already approaching delirium when Vasiliki spoke. “Then take her” she said, and a copious spending gushed from Carissa’s neglected cunt as her body froze rigid in a transport of catharsis.It was profoundly dark outside the villa when they finished using the tablet computer. Susan and Vasiliki had watched while Carissa submitted her whole identity, personal,. I had cum inside my older sister so much it was a sin.Karen and I were home and awaiting the parents. I walked into her room and said, strip off your blouse and bra sis, time to feel you.Karen answered, don't you ever get enough of my breasts?Nope sis, you have the tits I love to play with and feel.Karen asked what about Bridget and Jessica, you love their boobs too?Karen your tits are the ones' I wanted! Your sister tits have always been my dream; said as I felt my sister up.I sat and pulled.