Sitting at the breakfast table, I couldn't take my eyes off her. We had fucked at least four times but I had lost count. I could feel an ache in my sc...rotum but I didn't care, I wanted more. ”Let me go check on Tom,” Janie said, ”He is pretty sick.”I watched her bare ass under her nightshirt, still no panties, as she climbed the stairs. My cock began to rise again. I quietly followed her up the stairs. Looking down the hall, I saw her disappear into the master bedroom. I walked to the door and. They fucked me 7 or 8 times, between them. I was hired, and the next day the boss took me to buy a whole new wardrobe to wear at work. I worked there for 4 years, and loved it. I loved Michael more, and when he asked me to marry him, I said "Yes," but told him I was going to continue to work. He agreed, and even brought friends to visit me, allowing the ones who wanted to fuck me while he watched. We all enjoyed that. We have seen, here, and in Germany, several of the "old" friends." Rick, as. So we set to. Soon here tits were a mass of livid bites. As we did this her moaning got louder and her legs opened and closed as her bum wiggled round.With a bit of a struggle, I pulled off her skirt. This left her laying there in only her stockings and suspenders. “Now what do you think?” I asked. “Fantastic and highly fuckable” was the reply.“Fine,” I said, “you first.”He lost no time getting trousers off and, without any ceremony, had his cock buried deep in her. This seemed to rouse her and. “He’s just joking, D. You can’t become something you already are” I hurried to say when her eyes started to fill up with tears.“I don’t have any wings” she sniffled quietly and buried her face in my chest.With a sigh I started stroking her hair while glaring at Mark. I never took it lightly when someone hurt or disappointed my sister, no matter who it was. “You’re still little and fairies get their wings when they’re grown up. Whether you have wings or not doesn’t change the fact that you’re my.