It was as if seeing would reverse the horrible realityof it all. She hoped by looking, it would undo what she and everyone elsein the club had seen. A...s if her penis would be there.But it wasn't.In her boxers was only a curly carpet of public hair. She didn't see herrather sizable member, she didn't see her testicles. She was almostcertain she caught sight of a pair of lips hiding a long slit...She let her boxers snap against her slim waist and stumbled back dizzily,nearly falling. It was. But I went straight in, since sperm was alreadystarting to ooze from me and served as the lubricantbefore she had time to get wet. Holding her hip with onehand and her head forcefully down to her knees with theother, I POUNDED her deep. After some time, I came so hard that I could feel itshooting into her. I kept doing it to her for a very longtime and came time after time. She complained about thepain of being kept bending over, but I just said “shutup, bitch,” and ignored her.. Please." Betts was crying in earnest. Shit. What could I do? I stepped around Gypsy's rump and faced her."Why not?" I demanded."Because I'm the bride. And because I'm scared. What if I made a big mistake, Brian? What if I hate Seattle? What if Allen's parents hate me? I've never even met them. I'm scared." She collapsed against me, sobbing her heart out. How can you stay mad at your sister when she's crying like you are the only one in the world who cares? I just held her and tried to say. She would take me down her throat, then come up to suckle on my head. The combination of suction and her tongue work on the sensitive underside of my head was having the desired effect.I couldn’t reach between her legs, so I had content myself with playing with her breasts and tiny pencil eraser nipples. Kelly would moan around my erection when I found a nice sensitive spot. She was getting as close to an orgasm as I was.Finally, she switched to running her hand up and down my shaft while.