He looked a little embarrassed. Then we both laughed.“It’s your fault you know. You made me do it. You and your sexy pictures and those erotic sto...ries you write. Especially your last story about you fingering yourself, what else can I do?” He said blushing.“I can think of a few things we could do,” I said smiling as I locked the door behind me.I couldn’t believe how bold I was being. It was not like me to be this forward with men, especially one I had never met before. It was a as though I was. I decided to let the little sinnerhave her petty sound based revenge and did my best to ignore if thatfirst week.After only a few days, I had come around to the music and found it quiterelaxing. It had gotten to a point where if I heard the music play Iwould immediately go to bed. Sometimes the music would even start up inthe middle of the day and I'd find myself dozing off where I sat.I didn't notice the changes as I lived them, but reviewing them in aninstant, they were obvious.The first. I'll be honest it was very hard holding my load! Her pussy felt amazing, and squeezing on her perfect ass only heightened the sensations. I did everything in my power to keep my balls for releasing inside of her. After changing positions a few times we ended up doing a deep missionary (my fave). I started my 'jackhammer' position and she went crazy. Her thick thighs were all the way back to her head, leaving nothing my fat cock and her delicious pussy - relentlessly pounding away driving her. Wear dress when I said. I also accepted. She wore her shirt but not pants. I’m nude getting chilled by ac. We ate lunch. Sis covered my Boobs with curd and she licked my boobs. She circled her tongue around my areolae. I was crying in pleasure .I always feel more pleasure if someone licked and played with my boobs than cock. She is shaking my boobs and said,”your boobs are swinging slut” I said nothing. Then she gave me a blowjob. After that me and sis slept for sometime. Then at 4 sis woke me.