.. her soaking wet cunt wasn’t even opening for me. She kept pushing down while grunting, and it felt like the shaft of my cock was trying to push d...wn into my body. I thought it was going to hurt HER, but this was also definitely uncomfortable for ME. “Slow down!” I hissed, suddenly grabbing her ass with both hands from under her thighs and taking some of her weight off of my cock to relieve some pressure. She shrieked, “I’m... sorry... master!” And made a whine of frustration. I allowed some. I finished up and dried off then wrapped the towel around my waist - don't ask me why - and walked into the bedroom. Max was laying in bed already flipping channels on the remote, the sheets gathered around his waist making me pause. He looked over and grinned saying there was nothing good to watch on TV. I walked over to my side of the bed, gathered all the confidence I could and dropped the towel. He turned to look at me and smiled, then turned off the TV. I crawled onto the bed and moved to. I started explaining and tried to justify myself saying—we have only one lifetime and everyone should lead it in a direct way when it comes to liking or love as no one really knows that what’s going on in other person’s mind hence it’s better to convey our feeling directly. Her eyes glued on me and felt like it’s her nod towards my justification. I stopped talking and slowly kept my hand on her shoulder.She got up and grabbed me by collar. I thought she is going to assault me, but instead gave. It gave me a more real look."So, what am I going to wear? I don't think your clothes will fit me." I think my sisters clothes might though, one second," she replied as she rummaged through the closet looking through her sisters large quantity of clothing."Wait, isn't your sister a stripper? I'm going to be dressed like a skank," I laughed."Yeah she is but that's ok. Here try this on," she yelled to me as she tossed clothing my way.I looked at what she had thrown me. It was a pair of tight.