The scent of shampoo that was still present in her wet hair was alluring, and I took a long moment to inhale deeply and revel in it's effect. She was visibly aggravated and was trying to wiggle her way out of my hold, but even as her towel loosened and began to fall off her wet body, she realized that she was powerless to save herself from the impending loss of cover that it provided. Her chest rose and fell with each of her apprehensive breaths, causing the towel to slide ever-so-slightly with each repetition. As it finally fell to the floor, she was almost embarrassed despite her anger, and fear of what I was doing to her. I had caught her red-handed, and now I was going to make her pay.
Once they cross that barrier, what's to stop them from enjoying that thrill as often as they want? With that thought in mind, here's my belated Valentine's Day story. Annie and Todd are very comfortable with the limits they've established between each other or are they? Just a quick warning: lots of heterosexual ass-play in this story.
Little Sister Susie April 11, I was busy doing some chores around my house when I heard the knock. When I opened my door, there stood my little sister, Susie. At nineteen, she always was the wild one. I was 31, and my parents only had two kids.
My name is Andy. Actually my two younger sisters are butt ugly and for lack of better terms, bitches. She has always taken care of herself and now even at the age of 32 has a pretty nice body. Being the youngest I always had older siblings to look up to for experiences and examples. So once I hit that age where my body started going through changes and I realized just what my dick was good for other than pissing I had plenty of material to use it for.