She didn't dare say anything for fear of the gag, tears soaking the soft padding of the blindfold as the rope was wrapped around her. She let out a so...ft whimper when Georgia began wrapping the rope around the base of her left breast, the rope just tight enough to bite into her skin. Again and again the rope circled her breast, pressing in uncomfortably and she was sure making it stick out. She felt Georgia tug on the rope that went around her neck.Georgia's hands moved to her right breast,. My second one is easy, I'm wet, already primed, and his tongue ... gosh. Two.Then an idea. Eliminate the stray sperm. My best approach to that was to suck him back to an erection, and keep sucking and pumping until I was certain that there was nothing left in there.Beautiful, when it's hard. (of course, the other side is it's delightfully cute when it's soft, too)Ed's still on his back. I'm still wet. A quick bounce and he's inside me. Oh, gosh ... I don't care WHAT they say, I can feel the. Then we started moving slowly together, making love, and it was as wonderful as ever. When we had finished, I rolled over onto my back so that she could snuggle against my chest, and we lay there for a few minutes, just savouring the closeness.She lifted her head off my shoulder and looked me in the eyes.“I still can’t believe all those wasted wet winter afternoons when we read or did jigsaws or played cards! If only we’d known how much fun we could have had instead!”I chuckled.“I know, Sis. I. She changed positions after that. She was now facing away from me again. I admired her ass and grabbed them. I felt her up with my hands and lightly slapped it. She moaned. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed to be inside her. I grabbed one of her legs and pulled it up. Her shaved pussy was now oozing juices and the sheets were wet. I dropped down my shorts and the 7" cock sprang like a spring. It was throbbing and already getting blue at the head. I positioned myself so that her legs.