“Petra!” I exploded. “Craig, I…wow.”
I didn’t say anything, just nodded curtly. Mature sex To my surprise, as my hips started involuntarily thrusting forward, she leaned forward, took the head of my cock in her mouth, and looked up at me with those big, brown eyes of her. To my surprise, as my hips started involuntarily thrusting forward, she leaned forward, took the head of my cock in her mouth, and looked up at me with those big, brown eyes of her. She was dressed like a Swedish beer wench—a short, frilly blue dress that showed off her knee-high white socks, and more than a little of her cleavage. What the hell had happened to my sister? I’m just trying to be practical—we both have needs, and we both have ways of servicing those needs, so what’s the big deal? It’s going to be two months—two months, and we’re only on what, day fourteen?”
“Fifteen.”
“Right. He was sure that he’d come here with someone, but he couldn’t recall who.
