“Okay” She said “how about next time we visit the (tramps) house, I go subbie to you (we’d done a couple of those; but I preferred to be subbie) and we reverse who wears these outfits” I was surprised at how wet that remark made me in the next few weeks, every time I pictured her wearing that non-existent outfit as I had that evening but in my house with my boys in the same room. She didn’t resist and I kept pressing until my very long tongue was buried as far as I could get it in her arsehole. It didn’t take any time at all for me to get very near to yet another climax and she pushed the pin home as I started to shake. *****************
AS I said previously my sister had ‘introduced’ me to this house of guys, much like she had been introduced. Dave took me for my seventh. Spit drooled out of my mouth.
