Wearing her red plaid pleated skirt, white dress shirt with black tie, white nylons and saddle shoes she looked every inch the innocent schoolgirl tha...t she knew deep inside she wasn't. Her hair had been done up in a cute bob that framed her youthful face with its round cheeks and button nose. She pursed her lips, which created a perfect "O" out of her small mouth, glistening with the flavored lip gloss she had just applied.At just over five feet tall and a slender frame nobody could mistake. "Please!" he screamed, "Kristin, please decide whether you're okay with this!"Kristin glanced left and right. She wasn't sure exactly how much sperm was going to come out of her brother's penis, but the way he was screaming and grunting and thrashing, she worried that it would be quite a lot. But how much?"Kristin! Please! Either stop stroking me or go FASTER!"Desperate to help her brother feel better, and prepared to deal with whatever mess occurred, Kristin instantly started stroking faster. It was quickly revealed that her skin was what was on fire, seemingly burning the carpet under her feet."Holy fuck!" she exclaimed trying to put herself out, despite the fact that she wasn't feeling any kind of pain at all. "What did you do?!" she said, lunging at Sam."Stop it!" Carly shouted and stepped in to stop the two girls from fighting and the girls remained separated for a bit, Sam pushed through her and pushed way too hard, knocking Carly back so far that she was not only pushed down. .hard...taking in every bit I can. My husband begins to move, just in case his reaction is to stop me, I grab both of his hands with mine and pin his wrists to his sides and continue my sucking, licking, devouring...thinking of my Master. Imagining it's his gasps each time my mouth sides up, taking in air and then back down again...every time I lower my mouth, I take him deeper down my throat, sucking him harder. Hearing my Master"s moans, feeling my Master's thrusts as I stop my movements and.