"Why won't you tell me you like my bikini?" She was up against him now forcing his legs apart and resting her head on his thigh. "I can see how hard I...ve got you. Why not say it?" "Because it's wrong." He whispered so softly even he could hardly hear it. He could have stopped her. It would have been easy to overpower his maybe hundred pound sister when she nuzzled up against his cock but it felt good. It would have been easy for him to stop her from unfastening his pants but he didn't do that. “Now,” he smiled, “show me what’s under that sexy little dress of yours. I’ve been dying to see it all evening!”He reached for a manila envelope, pulled out a sheaf of photos, and tossed them on the coffee table, where they fanned out. They were all of me doing obscene things with him and Kristol. I slowly spread them out, then impulsively pushed them away and turned my head as if revolted.“The dress,” he repeated, looking at me, his smile becoming even more wolfish. ~~~~~Miriam’s and my trip. More

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