Megan was very tight and it took a few strokes before she stretched enough to accommodate Jeff’s cock. He could feel her cervix resist the tip of hi...s manhood before he was fully inside of her. Realizing that was a deep as he was going to go at this time, Jeff began to pump his sister’s wetness when she had another orgasm. Her already tight pussy clamped down on Jeff’s cock with such intensity that he could not move it until her muscles relaxed.He could feel the waves of ecstasy rippling through. Hey Dumpling,” I said as I stroked her shoulder. “That isn’t my girlfriend ... exactly.”“Exactly? What does that mean? Wait!” Beth hadn’t stopped looking at the painting since she sat down. I’d seen her look at my paintings before and she was looking for what I’d hidden. I often put shapes in the leaves of a landscape or hid treasures among the rocks I painted and Beth had become an expert at finding the hidden images. I’d been surprised that, as far as I knew, no one had found the shadowy. And if I don'tget a man in me real soon I just don't know what I'm going to do." There should me one arriving soon," I said, hoping I was right."However, in order to complete your employment paperwork, I needto know what you want to be called."She looked at me as if I'd guess asked her something stupid. But,once she began giggling again, I realized her attention span wasexpectedly limited. "I'm Taffy," she giggled. "Don't you rememberme telling you that?"I didn't. But that was simply because. I checked into a hotel and on the Saturday evening followed you again. I sat two or three rows away from you in the movie and just off to the side so I could see you.I watched you as the movie ended and you left the theatre. I was behind you as you walked to our car. If I had not known who you really were I could find nothing that weekend to convince me you were not the woman you presented to the world."She continued, "Last weekend I spent with Jill and two things happened. One ? all these.