He thought that a pity. He had hoped he could marry her off quickly in order to use the opening he preferred. That wasn’t possible if he wished to e...sure a marriage to benefit the family. She would need to be unbroken on her wedding night because there was little else she had to offer. The same was true of Annika. He had permitted both girls to retain their maidenhead – despite the numerous times he had longed to rip it from them.He wished he had gotten the chance to sample his oldest child. He. I made sure she was quiet, and that we were quick; the last thing I needed was Mom coming home discovering that I was lying to her, and that my sister’s best friend had suddenly become my casual fuck buddy.Of course, for Marcie we were more than just casual partners. I’d implanted a total obsession in my sister’s bestie - as far as she was concerned, she’d been thinking about me while playing with herself since she first started masturbating. “Master” wasn’t just a fun nickname - to her, it was. I was delighted when, after a while of this and some extra effort with my hand, I felt him stiffen in my mouth.I reached down with both hands at his crotch. One hand stroked his balls and the funny strip below, while the other grasped and tugged at his shaft.“Damn,” he said between heavy moans, “you sure know what you’re doing. Even if you don’t have a name.”He was fully hard now, and I gave him my all, sucking and stroking furiously. I wanted him to explode in my mouth. I craved it, needed it.. He let out a moan of pleasure when she started to slow dance to the music and to undress the stockings that she put on a few minutes ago. It was slow, agonizing, it was a torture to watch her – it was also the greatest pleasure he could think of, and she knew it. Once she took off her left stocking, she slapped her ass and moved her hand all over her leg; he knew what she was asking for. Money. Cold, hard cash is what she wanted, and he opened his briefcase, for he learned long ago that she.