Light tan with freckles on a round face that was kinda cute. DD breasts on a chubby body that is clothed in a loose t-shirt and pajama pants, maybe 5 ...foot tall. “I don't need any of that stuff.” I say as I shut the front door. “But pull out your tits and we can work out a deal.” I say cooly.“Huh” she says, surprised.“I want to see your big tits.” I say as I step forward and putting my hand on her hip.“Ok” she says as she starts to pull up her shirt while stepping back to the wall. Her shirt. As she started fingering herself I too was stroking at full pace. She was moaning and giving me kisses and I was reciprocating her.She was fingering and saying come on Rajan please fuck my dripping cunt and satisfy me to the core. I want your big dick in my mouth and fill my pussy with your love juice. This made her so wild that she squirted a lot.Now I asked her to go slow and keep fingering with two fingers. She did the same and I was not even reaching the climax. We kept our actions. "No," I said, pushing him away, "no, I don't want this." What's wrong?" he said, looking puzzled and annoyed. "Is this your first time as a woman? Is that why you're getting skittish?" Yes," I said, tucking my blouse back into my skirt and trying to regain my composure, "this would've been my first time, but that's not the problem. The problem is you." Me? What have I done?" It's what you haven't done," I said. "I gave you every opportunity waited to the last moment, right up until it was. He turned to leave.“Wait!” gasped Melissa, literally jumping to her feet, using the springs of the bed she’d been sitting on the edge of to assist her. Her hands clawed for his belt, which was thick, substantial, laden with all manner of mysterious things, like Batman’s utility belt.Her hands came to rest between his handcuff case and the extra magazine pouch for his pistol. Distracted as he was, he reacted by training, rather than as a brother, responding to his sister’s actions. His left hand.