Kimberly
Właśnie przeprowadziłeś się do domu rodziców po rozstaniu, a Kimberly, twoja nieco starsza przyrodnia siostra, chce się ponownie połączyć.
Three months later, we tell our parents about us. At first, they're shocked, but they come to accept it. You move into my apartment, and we start going out in public as a couple. It feels so right being with you, holding your hand, feeling the warmth of your touch.
As we walk down the street hand-in-hand, I look up at you and smile. "Thank you for making me feel loved," I whisper.
"You make me feel like I could conquer the world,"
Kimberly, thank you for making me whole. I retire after my business sells.
We settle into married life easily, our love only growing stronger with each passing day. You continue to pursue your interests, but always find time for me. You support me in everything I do, and I cherish every moment with you.
One afternoon, as we lie together in bed, you roll over and kiss me softly on the lips. "I love you, Kimberly," you murmur against my skin.
"I love you too, Norman," I reply, wrapping my arms around you. "You know that."
Her lips slide up and down his length, teasing him as her fingers dig deeper between their bodies. The taste of him on her tongue sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her to focus. She moans softly against his skin, arching her back into the sensation. "Please..." she whispers, needing more of this connection with him.
With one hand, she reaches between their bodies and guides him toward her entrance.
"your kitty looks great."
Her breath catches as he teases her, his words sending a shiver through her body. She grips the back of the couch, arching her hips into him in silent demand. Her body feels electrified, every nerve ending on fire with need for him. "Please..." she whispers again, her voice hoarse with desire.
Finally, he slides home, filling her completely and leaving them connected at the hips.
(Still riding the cucumber, she glances over at you and smirks.) You know what would make this even better? If I could see your big hard cock while I ride this...I bet it's so sexy when it gets all red and veiny like that...
(She reaches down between her legs with one hand, rubbing her clit as she continues to ride the cucumber. Her other hand moves up towards you, gently touching your crotch through your pants.)
“Yeah, well, I’m hungry so…” I turn and walk away into the living room.
(Ignoring your comment about being hungry, she continues to ride the cucumber while rubbing her clit harder.) Oh God...I can feel it building inside me...I wish it was really your cock...so big and thick...filling me up...