Good grades. Polite. Daphne couldn’t help eyeing him and wondering. Could he really have changed so drastically? Maybe it was all lies. Sometimes he...��d catch her looking. He’d smile. A smile which seemed to know too much.Late at night, Daphne would find her mind wandering, going places it shouldn’t. Thinking of his double-edged smile. Imagining him naked. Her fingers would walk down her flat stomach and between her legs. She always found herself planning to do something about the soft hair down. "And it's not like you're doing anything naughty," she continued, "unless that's a naughty book you're reading."I rolled my eyes and showed her the cover. A stupid looking cyborg was in the foreground, against the backdrop of a futuristic looking city, enveloped in flames. My sister rolled her eyes. I could hardly blame her.I plowed through a lot of science fiction. A couple chapters back some robots had been having sex. That idea was so ridiculous that not only had I not gotten hard, but I'd. She wrapped her legs around his head, moaning softly. When her orgasm abated, he pulled back enough to ask, “Are you okay?” “Oh, yes; don’t stop, Tommy. Lick on top, across my clit, lightly and slowly, sort of lap it with your tongue,” she said, breathing heavily. She let him tease her clit with his tongue for a while and then gently pushed his head away. “Put my legs up on your chest and rub your cock in my slit, baby. I want to feel that hard cock rubbing my clit,” she moaned. Tommy got on. We kissed for about 10 min and she was still dressed, so I bit her boobs over the blouse, I took both my hands and with one strong pull, I tore the blouse revealing her massive black milky milfy boobs.She was moaning very hard “O, Rishi!!! Mmmmmmm !!! Aaahhh!! Fuck me today, you mother fucker”. I groped her one boob in one hand, and put my mouth over the other. I pressed the boobs ferociously with one hand and starting eating the boob in my mouth with my teeth, she started screaming that it was.