She put on her make-up, going a little darker on her eye shadow and put on a slightly redder as well as darker lipstick. As she was just adding a litt...le extra blush to her cheeks, the doorbell rang. She looked out the window and saw Sean’s car in the drive, a quick glance at the clock on the way to the front door confirmed that he was right on time. ‘Wow Cyndi, I’ve never seen you wear that skirt in the office. … And those aren’t the usual pumps you wear either!’ Cyndi gave Sean a quick kiss. Then I watched her.I had been just about to get down to it, licking and sucking the dildo with my mouth, rubbing my pussy under my skirt to get it nice and soaking when Vi arrived back from patrol. I was quick enough to throw the toy under my pillow and get my hand out from between my legs. But from Vi's smile not quick enough. Still she didn't say anything and we both got ready for bed, me frustrated that I hadn't used my time more wisely and instead of writing in you (sorry!) fucking my sweet. The most amazing part of her was her boobs. Huge, really huge, about 36”. And than her skin which was looked like a layer of butter. We met, talked and thereafter started going out, after a few months, we became intimate and started to fuck, fucking in the car, fucking in the office when nobody is around and fuck at other places, wherever possible.This story is not about my wife, but is about her younger sister. I had seen her when she was in class 7th. She was 13 and was already ripe in. She was informed that there was no rule in that area and that if she or the other girls could come up with someone the school would work with them so that the squad would live again. She also called the other members of the squad to talk it over with them and their parents. She was one busy little beaver and I had no idea this all was going on.Later that day she asked me if she could invite her cheer squad over for some bar-b-cue. Knowing how she was depressed with the loss of the team I told.