"Wow," I gushed after Kristen gave me the grand tour. "I saw some of this before Christmas, but it's done now!" Well, it's nearly done," Kristen said ...proudly. "As of tonight, it's ours. It's no longer my playroom, but our apartment. I'm living here until we get married, when we will pick out our own property. Your parents have already given tentative permission for you to live here if you want, but they'd prefer you to stay at home occasionally, at least for the next year. And I have to show. A girl can live with her parents until wellinto her twenties and people find it cute. A guy over the age of twentystill living at home with his parents is considered to be a bum. Ohwell.All that mattered to me was that my devil spawn of a sister was leavingat last for parts unknown and wouldn't be around to give me hellanymore. That just left myself, my parents, and my little sisterKaitlynn.Now Kaitlynn, or Katie as I called her, was the complete opposite ofClaire. Where Claire was into. Every few seconds, I have to hold back from releasing again as you bring me to the brink of pleasure, then change your actions. You smile and seem to enjoy me moaning under you, shifting because I cannot keep still, the look on my face that seems pained, but isn’t – it is a sort of torture to endure the pleasure you give without letting go. Eventually, you get to the point where you are ready to come. You lift yourself off of me while staying within me, and I lift up each leg in turn to come. Uh, Kristen, you feel so good. Oh, you're gonna make me cum pretty soon." I was rocking up and down and his cock was gliding in and out and I was clenching my pelvic muscles each time I hit bottom and began to pull up. Like I was pumping the cum up from his dick into my pussy.He's keeping his hands busy fondling my breasts which is just perfect. I have one hand down rubbing my happy clit sending sparks across my body. Oh, fucking is so much fun. Why do we ever do anything else. I'm just rocking.