”“Have you ever, at any time, seen your sister naked?”“No.”“When you took your sister to McKinley, did you sleep together? Even clothed?�...�“No. She slept on the couch in the living room. Alone.”“Michael, where are you living?”“My driver’s license and car registration show Lilac Lane in McKinley.”“And whose house is that?”“It belongs to Mrs. Eileen Landers.”“You live in the dorms otherwise?”“Yes.”“And Monday night and last night, where did you sleep?”“At my friend Jocelyn’s house in their guest. She bit her lip, pouted, smiled, sucked a finger... Almost every time she acknowledged me, she'd do something to draw my attention to her mouth. If I hadn't known better, I'd have thought she was teasing me.What I particularly liked was the glint in her icy blue eyes. She could be an angel or a cheeky little devil in a split second, blinking with utter innocence one moment, then with salacious promise the next. She knew she looked good.She was cocky.She had 'spirit'.I liked spirit.I had use for. One said "Daaaayumn, son!" As embarrassing as it was, Selena could feel her body responding. Along with being curvaceous, her boobs were sensitive. She bit her lip as pleasant tingles coursed through her body. Her panties were growing damp with every passing second and the knowledge that everyone passing by could see it happen, only made her feel dirtier. Pierce was feeling it too. He could tell from her breathing and the slight tremors that his fondling was starting to get to her and that. I came a third time before she pulled herself back up my body, kissing and licking. I could feel her (finally!) reaching down and removing the rest of her clothes. She kissed my eyes, and then slipped her sweet tongue into my mouth again. She suckled on my breasts, and then moved back up to my face. Kissing me deeply, she looked into my eyes and I felt her slip her strap-on dildo into me.She was looking at me in complete ecstasy, and I pushed my head back and moaned out ‘oh yessss’. At.