“See, that’s how sweet I am.”
He licked his lips, straightening. Porn My sister knew I hadn’t succeeded. My lips sealed tight around his dick. This was it. “Mmm, all sugary and nice,” I said, picking up a sugar cube and dropping it into his coffee. I’m willing to do this!”
I engulfed his dick again, sucking hard. “I always get what I want. Not pantyhose, but thigh-highs! It was over. I greeted my mom, saying, “You’re looking beautiful this morning, Mom,” when she came downstairs, my eyes almost bulging at what she was wearing. I shivered, savoring my pleasure. I whimpered, this bliss building and building in me. I tweaked them, twisted them, pulled on them. She was hiding everything wonderful about her, her sexuality tamped down. You’ll see.”
“Yeah,” he muttered.
