”“My heart is already split into several slices, I’m not sure if there enough left for you.”“At least you’re being honest. I have ways of ...making you love me!” She teased looking at him with one eye closed.“I’m yours to torture with love!”“I can be incredibly grateful to the man who loves me and treats me good.”“I’ll have to thank Brad for bringing such a beautiful, loving woman into my life. I know what Karen would say, ‘Dan, if you don’t love that woman, welcome her into our home, and bed, and. I wanted to take this to the next level and wanted her to ask me out loud to fuck her. She whispered it back to me but I wanted Ron to hear it. Louder, I told her. Fuck me she said. Louder. I want him to hear. Fuck me she said a little louder. Again I told her. I want your cock in me. Just. Fuck. Me. Now. she said forcefully. I slid my cock into her and I dont think I have ever felt her so wet without me going down on her first. As I bottomed out she let out a big moan. Ron turned and began. Whether I liked it or not, I was reduced to displaying a massive amountof cleavage, in particular in my Taylor-nade jumpers.My sisters were almost slavering over my tits. They offered me necklaceswith big pendants that would lie between my monsters as well as varioustops that would barely cover my bra cups. Mum was still buying me sets,often including suspenders and accompanied by yet more packs of sheerstockings, some of them even lacy topped.It didn't take too long before I began to realise. Then some heads bobbing as I worked him in and out. About every third or fourth bob I deep throated him. He’d push my head down when I did this and hold himself deep in my throat. Then he’d left off and there would be more bobbing.Then some laughing and teasing and more (yuck) kissing and again complimenting him on his beautiful cock. So I exaggerated a little bit but what the heck, it made him feel good. Then back to sucking. Just when it was getting good I remember he didn’t want to cum so.