Though they were sisters, Michelle and herself had little in common. Michelle was wild; a party girl who played men against each other and seldom slep... at home on the weekend. Annette, on the other hand, lived by the rules. The only time she was away from home on the weekends was when she agreed to work extra hours at the Walmart. She didn't usually drink (although she was tonight), and she had never dated.Not to say that she didn't want to date, or that she never thought about sex. She really. She stood there with just a towel around her waist her breasts hung in the air, I could barely contain my erection.She sat on the bed and motioned me to sit beside her.She told me that I could now feel her breasts, with a ghost of a smile.I stroked one breast and slowly squeezed it, felt her nipple harden, she closed her eyes and laid her head back.She was a c cup and her breasts were absolutely gorgeous.I then sucked on her nipple. I got up and she asked me if I was done. I was silent. She. Besides, I’m jealous you had Momma and I didn’t. if you put that fat thing of yours up in Cee and let me have her, I’ll work with you and Momma. Is that a deal’?“Yes, dear little sister. I’ll fuck your friend so you can have some fresh-fucked pussy to lick. I still think you’re pimping me. Bring her over tomorrow at around 5:00 pm. I’ll have some wine and reefer to loosen her up. Okay”?At 4:45 pm the next day Lisa is knocking on my door. I look through the peephole and see her damned near. "It's great, what did you do to it? Is it flavored?" My own secret recipe." He finishes the cup quickly and, although he's feeling drowsy rather than more alert, asks for a second. As she leaves the kitchen, he begins to drift off on the couch and is nearly asleep when she returns. He struggles to keep his eyes open as she approaches, brushes the hair from his forehead and whispers with a smile "sweet dreams...."When he drifts back into consciousness, sunlight is streaming through the blinds..
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