She has short, blond hair, a flawless face,nice tits, and a perfect ass which she keeps in greatshape by getting up at 5:00am every morning to run 10m...iles. I had seen her many times, walking in and outof the building, and I had even jerked off thinkingabout her beautiful body, but I had never spoken aword with her.I first met Kristen in our back courtyard one day whenshe was going up into her apartment with her arms fullof laundry. I was coming in from a workout and noticedshe had dropped a. This guy was a walking fuck-machine!Exhausted, we finally fell asleep in the swamp that my bed had become.The following morning when I awoke, I observed my ‘pastry chef’ lying on his back. He was lightly snoring as I made my way to the shower.I no longer saw him as an ogre because he had given me more pleasure than any man before him. I luxuriated in the water as it cascaded over my body. My backside had been pounded and stretched as never before. As my hand caressed the puffy lips of my hole,. Finally, I understood."Ten?" I asked, fitfully."Correct. And how old am I, little girl?" Nineteen?" I guessed."That's very good," she said appreciatively. "And what happens when little sister tells big sister to shut up?"My heart crunched and my stomach flip-flopped miserably. "She gets punished?" I guessed again."Exactly. And what would that punishment be, do you wonder?"Desperate, I just blurted it out: "I never did that to you. No matter how mad I got at you or how much you deserved it, I. Are my seams straight she asked. Yes honey they look great. Next came her white see through lace panties. I said baby those are so see through why even wear them? She said they will hold in any cum I may get . Oh , I said you plan on getting fucked? She said well look at me , she held her arms out to the side and slowly turned around as she asked would you have sex with me? I said point taken. She picked up a new white lacy bra, her back was to me as she put it on. After adjusting it she turned.