While taking my kid sister home, she asked, “Could we do that again, sometime soon?”“Do what, exactly?”“The massage and ... Everything else ...we did last night!”“Doesn’t that seem dangerous to you?”“It’s not like you are fucking me in my pussy. I’ve read that semen is good for the skin, plus it has no carbs and is pure protein.”“I’ve never heard any of that, but I do like the massage both on my back and with your hand. We can do that, But I won’t be home until just after midnight.”“Tomorrow is. She told me she was sad, and she was seeing that emotion played out before her eyes. The whole world looked sad to her. Every experience is different, so I can’t say that I knew exactly what she was going through, but I have also been in a similar place over a dozen times, and it took me no effort at all to imagine her situation. It can be very hard for someone to relate to this kind of experience if it hasn’t ever happened to you, and so I was very grateful for my awful decisions in this. It all started when I began classes at my college, there was a younger guy just turned 18. He's NEVER admitted to being gay, I honestly think he just wanted to cum so bad he'd let anyone do it because he can't 'figure it out' I was amazed that in this day and age that a guy can't figure out how to cum! Anyway this guy had a sexy sister (but that's a story for ANOTHER day) and I thought ".. hmm, maybe this could be new." So one night we were drinking and he said that he "wasn't" gay but he. The friction burned through me. I shivered against the rough wood of the mast, my moans ripped away by the gusting wind.I savored its caress on my body as Minx fisted me. I moaned and groaned, humping, my pussy clenching on her arm. She shoved it so deep into me. Over and over, going faster and faster, making me twitch and gasp.“Cum,” she moaned, her blue eyes shining up at me. She wanted to give me such pleasure. “Oh, yes, cum for me.”“Minx,” I gasped, the pleasure rising. I switched to.