I love the weight of the hoops tugging on my earlobes and the touch of the necklace on my chest. I've never had hair on my chest or thighs so shaving ...is easy and gives me the "gurly" feel quick. I'd never gone this far with dressing up. It was just clothes wearing mostly but she had some things she added and it all made my heart race. She was giggling at every addition. I was wearing a white vintage open bottomed 6 garter girdle that was at least two sizes too small but that was my favorite. The orgasms filled every inch of her body and exploded through her lungs sending screams into the room.With one final shattering scream, Liz’s body fell forward onto Mike's. Mike could feel her heart pounding through his chest vibrating his spine. Liz lay there unable to move, impaled on the thick cock sleeve, the inner walls of her pussy pulsating and squeezing against its girth uncontrollably. Liz’s clit throbbed as it pressed against Mike's stomach. Her body was now defying her mind. She. Appearing in the old bunker Alan touched all the clothes and sent them to the other bunker. Smiling Alan then reached out. Alan could sense the surprise when the doctor’s old assistant realized it was him. Then again his surprise was compounded when Alan snapped both legs in three places. Amid the older man’s screams Alan told him, Reaching outside the bunker Alan crushed the ability centers of all four of the powerful men.Appearing back in the second bunker Alan smiled widely as he saw that. My sister did something...and my mind was jumping to conclusions I had dreamed about...I hoped she had sex with me but unfortunately I wasn't that lucky..."How much younger?" My sister replied by saying it was when we were in our early teens (Id rather not give specifics), I remembered back then sharing a sleeping space with my sister when staying at our Aunt & Uncle's house...pretty much a basement lounge area around the TV and couches. "So...what did you do?" My sister started to get really.