" He blushed a deeper pink then slid his hands down to the waist band and unhooked the little hooks before sliding it down over his hips and ass, and ...letting it fall to the floor. He was wearing a pair of white women's briefs under a white garter belt holding up the white thigh-high stockings. I looked closely and could see the outline of his flaccid penis and his testicles, and I unconsciously licked my lips as I saw his shaft begin to grow under my gaze. I felt the moisture gather in my own. “Since you won’t give up any salient details, I’d like to see how good of a kisser you are?”“Bizarre is certainly the word for that, Kel,” I replied.“Please, just one?” my 22-year-old sister ask of me.“Fine, lock the door, please? We don’t need Mom or Dad walking in on us kissing, he is a Police Detective. He probably is capable of killing me and nobody would ever find the body.”After she did, she walked to me and we touched lips and it quickly progressed to a nice long open-mouthed kiss.“Hmmm,. So we played Friday night and Saturday afternoon this weekend. Coach Hancock had come into the gym on Monday morning while Whitney and I were working out before school. It had gotten too cold and snowy to practice outside at home. We had a mat down and had moved from forms to sparring. Coach blew his ever-present whistle and we backed off, turning to face him.Coach walked right up to me and pulled my shirt up out of my pants. I had a couple bruises that were past their prime, but that's when. She sucked hard, wrapping her tongue around his cock and swirling it caressingly, then bobbing her head, pulling his cock far into her, always looking up at him. Finally, she took both his hands in hers, and placed them at the back of her head, urging him with a motion to fuck her face.He complied, pulling her head toward himself as his hips pushed his cock into her, then easing her head backward so he could do it again. Meanwhile she sucked as well as she could while his cock drove into her.