"Hmmm. How about American Pie 2," I asked."How about this," she suggested, "we'll chug these coffees for it. Whoever drinks theirs first gets to choos...e the movie."I had never chugged coffee myself, nor had I met anyone who did until now. They were still hot. On one hand, I didn't want to burn myself, but I also didn't want to disappoint her, so I agreed. I lost by a long shot. I wasn't even half-way finished when she put her cup down. "Finished, and we'll be seeing Bridget Jones' Diary," she. . You will just have to deal with it! Please be kind, but honest and let me know what you think. Chapter 1 The beginning. Buzzzzz, buzzzzzz… My cellphone vibrated on the night stand beside my bed. I groggily felt around in the dark until I got a hold of it. Half asl**p and blinded by the bright light of the screen my heart skipped a beat when I read the short worded text message sent from Mistress. “It’s on” was all it read. I knew that everything I knew about myself, and any morals I had. After a meal and a seven and seven (Segram’s Seven and Seven Up) I sat down to look at the pictures. I only got to the pictures from the second camera. I had been sexually frustrated for two months now and the pictures threw me over the edge. I had to hit the bathroom and relieve my tensions. To understand the following I need to describe my sister-in-law. She had a beautiful body, a killer smile, a wonderful personality and was (in my opinion) one of the sexiest women I had ever seen in my. I didn’t even have to move out of the corner. It made a decent backrest.“Oh my God Dano!! It’s sooo fucking thick! MMmmmmmmm--Yessssss!”She ground her pussy in little circles as she pumped my cock in long slow strokes.My ball sack began to slap on her clit and it really set her off.“Oh Please--let me cummm and you can finish off in my ass!!” Donna said, turning her head to look me in the eyes.“You got it baby, cum your heart out.” I grabbed her hips and resumed my assault on her pussy and.