"You certainly had a thrashing," she commented, "At least now you know what it feels like." She left Jill to have her bath and only returned later wit... towels and to say dinner was almost ready."Why are you doing this for me?" Jill enquired. They’d finished a meal where the meat had to be stretched a bit to make it go for three instead of two and were sitting in front of the fire with a glass of wine. "I would have thought you would be more interested in getting your own back by hurting me.". Not only was her pussy soaking, but also her juices had run down her backside, and left a large wet area on the towel. Even the tops of her thighs were wet.“Oh God,” she said. “It looks like I peed myself again. Are you sure I didn’t?”“No, you didn’t pee yourself,” I said.She put her fingers between her legs, and ran them across her wet pussy. Bringing them to her lips, she sniffed them and tasted the wetness. “I didn’t pee, but you got me absolutely soaking wet. Now I should do something for. By now i was really getting a hard on...she looked at me and shifted her leg so her knee brushed against my crutch. Working for you then she said looking at my bulge in my trousers. Well we were talking about some of the happiest times of my life together with some of the most memorable sexual experiences i'd ever had, she obviously remembered them fondly. We had finished the second bottle of wine the film was half way through i had a stonking hard on and my sister was teasing me with glimpses. James holds her waist, using his strength to keep her pinned to the bed. Louisa struggles and fights to move, her legs flying around. They start being flat on the bed then as the pleasure intensifies; her legs uncontrollably fly into the air. As I kneel there watching, I can only imagine what her body is going through right now. Louisa tries to push James off as the feelings get too much for her but James responds by placing his fingers inside her pussy. This causes her to collapse back and.