"God, I wish they were big like Mommy's," she moaned. She caressed her sizzling flesh. Tiny goose bumps dotted her smooth silky skin.Her fingers tremb...led. She tore at her shorts, shoving them down over her slim girlish hips. With her heart pounding, she stared at her lithe figure, silky blonde pussy mound, and small sensitive tits.She skimmed her small trembling hands over her flat tummy, combed her fingers through her light silky pussy hair.She turned to the bed, glancing back over her. He tried to clear his mind, but he couldn't help it. The image of her wearing those little panties crossed his mind. His big dick suddenly started getting a lot bigger. Holy shit! He had a hard-on thinking about his sister. He was embarrassed despite the fact that he was alone and no one could possibly know his dick was standing up, wanting to pound his sister's pussy. He shut off the water, and quickly got out. His dick began to ease up as he dried off and dressed, and was back to its normal. A lazy, unbroken trail of saliva stretched from his raging bell end to her chin. 'Fuck me,' she spluttered, breathlessly, gazing up from her knees with wet, helpless eyes. She was pleading, almost begging. 'You have to fuck me.' With masterful arms, he lifted her off her knees and perched her on the seat. His tongue delved and swam in her mouth and his right hand struggled beneath her dress, pulling the thin, silky fabric to one side as he manoeuvred his body between her legs. She could feel. ”“Give up Zheeyad?” Kelsey questioned.“I don’t own the place,” I said, “and many have equally or more valid claims on the throne than Ashley’s child. There will be killing. Lots of killing. We can duck out of that. I know killing. I’ve done a bit. As for the Consortium, we can establish an academy. We have the rest of our lives, however short or long that may be.”Kelsey was silent as we left the shower. I felt clean again, but exhausted. Sex may not be great exercise, but it takes a lot out of.