She pressed her mouth down his cock, trying to take as much as she could, feeling his cock hit the back of her throat but she knew she was still only ...half way down. But this thing was still more than half way out. God she was horny!black man smiled as my sister struggled to get his big cock inside her mouth, knowing there was no way this virgin could take it. He decided to give her a helping hand and pulled roughly on her head, forcing it further down his cock, hearing her gag as he roughly. I digress.I would ask her to dress up for me. Shoes with high heels, black thong panties, matching bra, some nylon stockings, maybe even some garter belt. Short, tight skirt and blouse or corset, to wrap her body up.She would have to wear full make up, lipstick, mascara.. not because she is not pretty without it, but because I love seeing ruined make-up from all the sucking, choking, gagging and spitting on her pretty face.I don’t know where would we meet, if it would be private hotel room,. I was desperate to see her buck her hips and beg me to get her off.I started out with a few light kisses to the inside of her silky thighs. Her skin was so soft and smooth that I had to rub my face lightly down one of them. I trailed along her leg toward her center with little kisses and a few light licks. By the time I got near the junction of her legs she was panting and her hips were moving in a small rolling motion to and fro in anticipation. I wanted her to wait a few seconds longer, so I. We decided that we had to be together, when it came to the day she had to go back home to Ireland. Deciding that she would go back and get her stuff so that, she could come back permanently.For the next couple of weeks I missed her badly, I couldn’t wait until she was going to come back and be in my arms. There wasn’t a day that didn’t go by that I couldn’t help but think of her, the things that I missed about her was her smile, sense of humor, knowing what made me smile. She just had this.