Both Dave and Eric had their nostrils flared in excitement and poor Nikita was terrified that soon it would be her turn to do the same. And indeed soo...n it was Nikita holding her pussy wide open for her lover and stepfather and blushed uncontrollably. ‘How do you feel, Nikita?’ asked Eric. ‘Terribly humiliated, Sir,’ said Nikita following the plot. ‘Then why is your pussy so wet?’ asked Eric shamelessly following the plot from countless erotic and soft-porn stories that he indulged in reading. This plot, the poisoning of thousands, I can't believe you would do something like that!"Again he cackled, but less like a manic villain. As can only happen in dreams, he was slowly morphing from an evil mastermind to ordinary teenage Alan while Christine was morphing from Wonder Woman to her normal self (while still keeping the superheroine garb).He said, "You silly fool! There's no poisoning plot. I just made sure you overheard that so you'd be forced to come here and fall into my trap. There. She said, go ahead and I will tell her what I caught you doing, and she giggles at me. Then she says to be quiet before I wake up my other sister and you know that Mom and Dad said you are to do what I tell you to do. Then she tells me to lay back down and to let her see if she can help me finish what I had started. Well I lay back, still got my hand cupped over my dick and I fill her getting up on my bed, with her hands working their way up my legs. I just close my eyes and can feel my dick. In truth I was getting awfully sensitive down there, feeling every breath of air. But he kissed my thatch of red hair before worked his way up my tummy, pausing to appreciate my boobs before making the long journey past my neck to finally settle against my lips.I knew what this meant, and sighed happily when I felt the now-familiar nudge between my legs. I couldn't help it, I grabbed his length and guided it into position. Then it was up to him, and he didn't disappoint; he sank half his length.