"Binky has nothing to do with why this nasty little cunt is so fucking hot or why she's still sleeping, either." I had been gently cupping my smooth, ...soft, pudgy cunt since I reached it, enjoying the way she felt to my touch when I found her like this. This morning there was just a tiny bit of fuzzies just around the edge of lips, getting softer and softer closer to my gently puckered ass-hole. I delicately tickled from front to back along that little trail of cunt hair, teasing my ass with the. "I want you to fuck little sis while I watch, we've not done that before." With that she took little sis and bent her over a convenient chair so that she was presenting her rear end. She then came and gently held my penis whilst she led me across the room. Then with me standing behind little sis she guided my penis into her fanny. “Now fuck her” she called and ”I slowly eased my shaft into little sis, she was gloriously tight and as I pulled back I could feel her vagina gripping me. This was. She let him talk, interjecting a careful question every now and then to keep him going when he faltered. By the end Stan felt desperately tired. It seemed to him that Denise had shouldered a lot of the grief that he'd felt that afternoon. It wasn't completely gone, of course — he knew it probably never would — but he felt better, lighter somehow.He looked up at the pretty red haired face and asked, for the first time, "Was there something you wanted, Denise?" Yes, actually, Stan. But you. .u have lovely mangoes at your disposal. I wonder how tasty they will be. Here let me taste them’..now she just closed her face with her hands unable to bear this unexpected embarrassment from me. I placed my free hand On her left boob and pressed it harder once. She shrieked out of pain once. But her nipples poked up showing her excitement. I patted them seductively. They jumped with my touch. They were so beautiful, milky with a rose bud in the centre. My hard pressing left a red hand mark on.