I roll onto my front, slip the poppers between my breasts, and get up. My tail tickles down over my penetrated pussy, and my hair swings across my bac...k. I can feel my fringe stick to my forehead in the sweaty summer heat.Jenny comes back in with a man in his twenties. He’s tall, his skin is dark and his black hair and beard are close-cropped. His tattoos are not as nice as Liv’s, and look like the sort of designs that are forced upon a person, rather than the ones they would choose themselves.. I weigh about 128 pounds. I’ve all ways had a thing for women’s underwear (not wearing it) I love the way it looks on women. I have I 19 year old sister. I’ve always thought that she is hot, she has one of those figures that looks great in anything that she wears. She constantly wearing these tiny mini skirts that make her gym sculpted ass look so appetising, when ever I saw her in them I almost always caught a glimpse of her sexist lingerie something normally from Ann Summers. This gave me a. “Do you want it?” A finger replaced the tongue, reversed its way, from my sensitive clit to my leaking cunt. Slowly it entered, but not far. Not far enough, for my liking. “Here?” The finger withdrew, slid further down to my asshole. “Or here?” Soft pressure, the finger entered easily. My juices had lubricated me down there. But he stopped way to soon again.I could not answer, my crotch was on fire, my mind just a blur. The only answer I could give, was a low moan.Without withdrawing his. "And then you got to do something about it," said AJ."Yeah," said Frank."So that means you know what to do?" Yeah," said Frank a third time."What about your sister?"The saw came to a grinding halt as Frank Jr. lost the rhythm. There was a look of guilt on his face.AJ peered at him through narrowed eyes. "Don't tell me you been foolin' around with your own sister."Frank swallowed. "All right ... I won't." Oh damn," sighed AJ. The fact that the boy hadn't blown his lid at the accusation told AJ.