" Not half as much as I do bro," she giggled and lifted her legs up over the arms of the chair!It doesn't seem right to call it a cunt, my sister's va...ina was every bit as lovely as the rest of her, it was a delicate cleft at the juncture of her thighs. A gateway if you like; a gateway to paradise for those lucky enough to be invited to enter within.I worked diligently and silently. Firstly smoothing in the shaving foam, taking care to do it evenly, even into the crevasse of her tight little. " Oh, god, what." No, no, nothing bad, just what does it really feel like to have sex. To do all those things, you know, naked and all?" What does it feel like?" Yeah, tell me how it feels, you know, how good." Well, you've, um, played with yourself?" You mean masturbated?" Well, yeah. It's much better than that. It's, um, well, you get really turned-on, you know, sexed-up. Like the most sexy you've ever felt. And then some. And when you cum, er, have an orgasm, the feelings before and after. Can you forgive me?” She said, “It was just an accident, Dee. I forgive you, don’t act like a kid.”I said laughing, “You are a good girlfriend.” She punched me in the arms (She does that a lot. It’s more like a habit of her with me) She said, “You are cute. Do you know that? You are a wonderful boyfriend a girl can have. The way you took care of me for the last two days. You earned the score Dee.”I patted her head lightly. “Doctor said that I can move freely after a day,” she said. I know where. At any point he thought he could have stopped the whole thing with a word. An honest word, but Charles kept playing along thinking, ‘she won’t do it’, ‘Kevin won’t let her do it,’ so it was with anxious disbelief that he saw his girlfriend eagerly tugging off Kevin’s pants and kicking them aside.Charles said, “I’m gonna get a beer. You . . . start without me.” Why did he say that? Charles had to stop getting stoned. He walked to the kitchen shaking his head. ‘How did I get into this mess?’ he.