His sister shook her head and then shrugged again, “My period is usually later this week, so we will see small tits what happens.” She then leaned forward and put her elbows on her knees, her homemade eyes locked on his own. “After I left your room, I went straight back to my bed and masturbated. Your cum was leaking out of me, and the taste and smell of deepthroat it helped me cum.” Frank met her gaze, then leaned forward, grabbed the nearest leg of her chair, and dragged her as orgasm close as possible to him. Vanessa yelped a little as she scraped across the floor, and then smiled sheepishly. Frank reached out and drew a finger along her jaw, imagining sparks flying from where he felt the zinging of their skin touching. Vanessa closed her eyes and leaned into his caress like a cat. “The next time you want to fuck me, just ask, okay?” Vanessa glanced down to where Frank’s cock was bulging against his pants, then looked back up at him with a smirk on her face. She proceeded to get up off her chair, swing a leg over his lap and plant her pants-clad crotch on his own. He leaned back, watching her, as she supported her weight with her knees on either side of his hips, and began grinding her crotch against his clothing-clad member. It was somehow very hot to see his fully clothed sister grinding her open crotch against his rock-hard cock that was beneath his own clothes, her eyes boring into his own. Frank leaned forward again, his hands grasping her midsection and travelling north until his left hand covered one of her modest breasts and his right hand wrapped around the back of her neck and drew her face close to his until their breath mingled. Her smooth neck was practically pulsating with energy that reacted when his palm embraced her spine; he felt streaks of energy flowing into his right arm. Her face looked different when he was mere inches apart from her, and her smell inundated his nostrils. He marveled briefly at how none of facial his sisters smelled the same. Then Vanessa grew impatient and leaned forward the extra few inches to softly kiss his lips for a second, then drew back a bit. He let her do it, and then pulled her into a prolonged kiss, his left hand leaving her breast and wrapping around her back. A deep-seated whimper wrenched itself from Vanessa, and suddenly Frank realized that her face was wet, and it was spreading to his face. He drew back with a sucking noise, but Vanessa refused to allow him to leave, using both arms to pull him back into their wet kiss. Her legs wrapped around his middle and they embraced tightly while they made out. Finally she had to come up for air, and when she did Frank pulled back. Her make-up was running again; tears fell in a single stream from each eye. “Vanessa… What’s wrong?” “Oh, this guy is going to get a full dose,” I said to myself. God, he was a handsome man. Now he homemade was perfect. John and Diane showed up with John looking for a couple of the fried egg sandwiches. Go on, taste it. "You need to concentrate?" she questioned as her hand slowed its pace slightly. I didn't remember Aaron being this big. Animal was accelerated the boobie tossing action as he jumped with her in unison - her pull cords whipping up a frenzy as they thrash up and down. You would be surprised how many people– male and female– yearn for the simple life of a doll that no longer has to struggle... or strive... or think... just fuck. She was still bucking, her hair flying, and apparently oblivious. It turns out my running was in vain – I found him in the main hallway sitting on the bench, looking at his phone, frustration deepthroat on his face. After hello kisses we chit chat and have refreshments (juice small tits with a little wine in it) and take lots of opportunities to touch him and lean on him and rub ourselves facial up against him. “OH, GAWD MASTER, I’M CUMMING orgasm OVER AND OVER JUST FOR YOU,” Anabelle says loudly.