My Japanese girlfriend was even more peaceful and adorable asleep than awake, of course. I stroked her lovely, long, straight, jet-black hair.I recall...ed that Tamiko had wanted to cut and dye her hair several times, but her parents had pressured her to keep it more traditional. That wouldn’t be an issue now that she lived more permanently with me and our growing family, club, or whatever it was. If she wanted to cut and dye her hair, she could do it. She was pretty whatever her hair color might. ”“No, I am saying it because you are the hottest gal in South Florida, the fact that you are my sister is incidental.”It was an interesting courtship. I’m not sure that a ‘courtship’ is what Jeff had in mind, but it isn’t as if he really had any choice. It’s just a fact of nature, girls develop faster than boys. Mom once told me any girl who couldn’t control her boy was a moron. We flew to Loxahachee on the Gold Coast, as well as to Marco Island south of Fort Meyers and to Jupiter a bit beyond. Larger than life, Jack moaned orgasmically and massaged his tits as theyswayed beneath him. Then he suddenly rolled over and leapt off the bed,straddling Sandy with his long legs, his sexy high heels meeting in thesmall of her back. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" he squealed as he rubbed himselfagainst her, out of his mind with desire. Sandy smiled sarcastically down at the little boy. "Whatever you say,you slutty little fuck-whore."Jack moaned at the abuse and then again, louder, as his little skirt. ?He said you were a catch. I’m starting to agree.?Dominika screeched, He’s not my boyfriend, but her words faded into sobs of humiliation. The last of her clothing was cut away and the men circled her, whistling and licking their lips.I couldn’t blame them. She was a sight to behold – long limbs, small breasts topped with large nipples that swelled beyond belief. But their focus fell on something else and I couldn’t help but grin, knowing exactly what it was.?She’s got the meatiest pussy I’ve.