You don’t wear the same pair for more than one day do you?” She gives a look of disgust at my inquiry. “God no!” she exclaims. “I never wear... the same pair the next day. They go straight in the washing pile.” Her cute, disgusted look makes me smile at her as I find her expression amusing. “I have lots more black ankle socks than white ones. Some of my other white ones are a few years old and are really worn in and there’s some ingrained dirt in them that doesn’t come out in the wash, they’re. I’ll put your cock in my pussy and you can fuck me to get hard then we can have a long and beautiful fuck.”“I may as well give up on sleeping,” he joked as he moved for Allison to slide under his body.She stroked his cock into her pussy and helped him to get hard. She held him tight as he loved her once again. Her sensual talk of future fucking and blowjobs and gentle caresses soon had him hard. Thirty minutes later he was finally able to fuck her again. He cleaned her pussy and she cuddled. He ran over to the bed and buried his head in the pillows. Stacey opened his door and walked in soon after, she smiled as she saw him laying face down in his pillows. Slowly she walked over to him and placed her hands on the back of his thighs and gave them a squeeze. Lee's head shot off the pillows and turned to look at his sister who smiled down at him."Lee, it’s ok. I think I know what you've been doing and I want to tell you its fine with me." Stacey continued to rub his thighs."Oh god. And luckily wo bhi mere city yani Delhi se hi tha. To maine use contact kiya. His name was prince. We chatted for a week or more, and then one day we had video conferencing through Skype.He was a good looking guy. Maine use uske kaam ke bare me pucha, he said that he goes on servicing or providing pleasures of all types to ladies and women and get paid. I try to check whether he is fake or genuine, but mujhe thik lga to maine apni fantasy fulfill karne ke liye usko use karne ka socha. To maine.