Kelly stood up, unlatched the strap from the buckle at the side of her skirt and lowered the zipper enough so that she could slide it down her legs. I... just watched in amazement as she wiggled her body until the skirt hit the floor. There she was, standing there in just a red silk thong and her thigh high, black stockings. Her body was as flawless as any I had ever seen, even more so than any celebrity or supermodel. As she hooked her thumbs into the sides of her thong to lower them, I quickly. " Travis peeled off his robe and his prick sprang free and stiff into his sister's softly teasing hand. "I don't understand--" She wrapped her fingers tightly around his rod and massaged it tenderly. "If I can somehow get dad to fuck me--and oh how I want him to do that!--then maybe I can hold him here, in our house. I mean, if he digs fucking me as much as I know I'll enjoy being screwed by him, then he won't want to leave, even if he's. She gargled, and whined her lashes springing open her eyes worried."Ugggg, uuggg, ugggggg!" She choked as he pulled her head with both hands. His cock was going deeper but not deep enough."Swallow, swallow!" he ordered. She coughed and spluttered. The man pinched her nose and she began to struggle for breath. "Suck harder bitch, show me you mean it!" She momentarily pulled free the cock springing out of her mouth spittle spattering her cute nose. "Uhhh!"He stood allowing his pelvis to thrust. It was exactly the kind of thing I liked her to do, and I had to stop myself from praising her more obviously. But it was going to be that kind of a day for Dominique. Which of course meant denying myself her charms.Which wasn't easy.Not with that look on her face and her wet red cunt on display. Good Lord. We'd really worked her over. But apart from her swollen pussy, she appeared none the worse for wear. Which was good because we had a fair drive ahead of us. Her nipples were hard though,.