Author: Dayvid Notellin
(dnt_x-asstr@yahoo.com)
Title: A Reasonable Girl
Part: Part 3
Summary: Eileen teaches Ellie.
Tom teaches Ellie. Ellie teaches Eileen.
Keywords: fg,
Mg, fg, Ped, Inc (Sib), Lez, Mast, Toys, Fist
Date: 12/11/2017
The story continues...
"So how big was
it?" Tom asked, grinning. They were back at "their" bench, and
she was relating what had happened after Tom had left. It had been several days
because mom and dad wanted to drive home the point that if they couldn't come
home on time, they couldn't go to the park.
The girls had made the most
of it though. Eileen and Ellie had spent much of their play-time in their room,
where Eileen had been teaching her little sister the joys of masturbation.
She'd also given Ellie a very thorough course in female anatomy, using herself
as a visual aid. And a tactile aid for that matter. And oral. Since they'd
already crossed so many lines, neither had any compunction about touching each
other's bodies, and they did much experimenting and making love while locked in
their room.
Ellie had always thought her
pussy was kinda yucky, but experimenting with Eileen, getting to know her
sister's nether region, she learned to appreciate the beauty there, and to
accept that Eileen found her own pussy just as beautiful. She was pleasantly
surprised when Eileen let her taste it, though she oughtn't have been, since
Eileen had eaten her own cunny so wonderfully the night she'd lost her
virginity to Tim. "Lost". Hell, she'd thrown the damn thing away
eagerly - it'd been nothing to be proud of, and she'd been very eager to learn
all she could about sex!
Eileen's cunny tasted kind of
like her own, only completely different, and she took great pleasure in giving
her sister great pleasure. She loved it when the older girl got wet - it tasted
much better that way - and when Eileen came on her mouth, she'd suck and lick
greedily to get every drop. That was, if she could focus. The girls quickly
learned that the problem with the 69 position is that it's hard to focus on
pleasing your partner when you're being driven over the brink yourself! Still,
they practiced and got better at it.
Ellie also learned how to
diddle not only herself, but her big sister - and vice versa. She loved the way Eileen touched her pussy
and tits - such as they were. And she was flat-out amazed to learn she could
put almost her whole hand inside her big sister, though of course the reverse
wasn't true. Eileen's hand was bigger, and Ellie's pussy smaller. But she could
(and did) push two fingers in and after she was warmed up and wet, Eileen could
fit a third, though it was a little uncomfortable.
Two days after the event,
Eileen called her in to talk with her. Once they were alone, Ellie kissed her
with tongue (the girls practiced that every chance they got) and started
rubbing her tits through her top (Ellie was still fascinated by Eileen's
breasts - such as they were).
She was disappointed when
Eileen pulled her hands away. She'd thought they were going to play together -
that's what "I want to talk with you alone" usually meant between
them now, but apparently Eileen really did want to talk.
"Ellie honey, do you
like Tim?" That was the boy who'd been her first.
"He's okay, I
guess," Ellie shrugged. She hadn't really got to know him of course. There
hadn't been much talking - more grunting and panting and a little dirty talk.
"Why?"
"Well, he's really a
nice kid..." Eileen started, making Ellie snort.
"Kid? He's a year older
than you!"
Eileen giggled. It was no
secret she liked older boys, and spent most of her time
with them. As a result, she felt like a boy only a year older than her was a
"kid" in comparison. "You're right Ellie. I'm sorry. He's a nice
boy. And he likes you."
There was something about the
way she said "likes" that gave Ellie pause. "Likes?" she
asked.
"Yeah. Apparently he wants to be your boyfriend." Eileen said,
giggling. Then she saw her sister's face and stopped. "What's the matter?
I thought you liked him! And I thought you liked fucking him too! And don't
worry - it won't hurt like that first time did at first. Trust me. Why don't
you want to be his girlfriend? He's like, four years older than you - that
would really be good for your reputation, and plus he could beat up any boys
that gave you crap! And don't forget - he knows way more about sex stuff than boys your age will!"
Ellie considered. "All
good points," she nodded. "But... well, I kinda aready
got a boyfriend," she could feel herself blushing at this, and hated it,
but also couldn't help it any more than the way thinking of Tom made her tingly
in all the best places.
Eileen considered.
"Well... maybe you do," she said cautiously. "But an older boy
like Tim would be a real win for you. And also... well, are you gonna tell him
you're not a virgin no more?"
"Duh!" Ellie said.
"Of course I am!"
"Duh yourself!"
Eileen countered. "Think it over sis. If you really like this boy, you
might not want to. He might not like you anymore if he finds out you screwed
another boy!"
That had simply never
occurred to Ellie, but she knew that sort of thing happened in shows and movies
all the time, and even in real-life. But Tom?
Jealous of Tim? The idea was laughable! Or was it? Still, she had to tell him!
Or did she?
"I'll think about
it," she said soberly.
"What should I tell
Tim?" Eileen asked gently.
"Tell him... tell him I
dunno, but probably not. I don't want to hurt his feelings though, so can you
be nice about it?"
Eileen grinned. "I know
how to tell him - I assume you don't mind if I fuck him some more?"
"Duh! Course not!"
"And who knows,"
Eileen added with a grin. "If your boyfriend really doesn't mind, maybe Tim will get another shot with
you!"
Ellie giggled. "Maybe.
And maybe I'll use him to do the opposite of what you did to me next
time!" Eileen looked confused, then pleased as her little sister moved
toward her, eyes filled with passion. "Maybe I'll make him cum inside you so I can lick
it out of you next time!" she
explained, pushing her big sister back and lowering her head between the older
girl's legs.
---
When Ellie spotted Tom at the
park it was all she could do to not run and jump into his arms. But of course
that would have been disaster for both of them. So she went to the playground
like always, and pretended to play for a while, while Eileen disappeared -
doubtless to meet up with Charlie, Tim, the other boy, or who knew who else.
She didn't care, she wanted her Tom!
It wasn't long before Tom got
up and Ellie was afraid he was leaving, until he turned onto the path around
the duck pond. Her heart leaped, but she forced herself to wait a few minutes
before she wandered off toward the other end of that same trail.
It was so hard not to run, but she managed, though by the time she got to
the bench, she was beside herself with worry. What if Tom had got bored and
left? Or what if someone else was there? Or... or... but Tom was there, sitting
calmly, smiling at her approach.
Then
she ran,
jumped and he rose and caught her in mid-air, swinging her around and it was
all she could do to keep from screaming in glee. He stood her on the bench, so
he was only a little taller than her, and they kissed. And kissed. And it was
all she wanted to do was to kiss him forever. His huge body crushing hers, his
huge tongue filling her mouth, his hands - large, gentle, warm, and knowing -
caressing her body in that way that made her giddy.
Those hands gradually
migrated between her thighs, and she was in bliss - but she stopped him. She'd
seen this sort of thing in so many sit-coms and dramas. It was always when
people were dishonest with each other that things got crazy. She knew she had
to tell him what happened before they could do anything else.
Stepping back, she broke the
kiss. "I really missed you Tom, but I got to tell you something before we
can... uh... do anything."
Tom lifted one eyebrow.
"Something serious, I take it. Are you in trouble?"
"No, nothin' like that.
Just... well I... I did sex with a boy and I know I got to tell you about it
first cos if you decide you don't like me no more then
at least I'm not lying and making things worse cos that's what always happens
and then you'd feel bad and I'd feel bad and things would get all mixed up and
crazy and it's not fair and not right and ... Oh Tom, tell me it's okay - pleeease!" She was panting by the time she ran down.
Her eyes were starting to water just at the thought that he might not be happy about it.
"I see," Tom said.
"And you thought you should tell me, right up front, just in case?"
She nodded, feeling
miserable.
"Well, that's a very
reasonable - a very mature way of
handling it honey," he said with a grin.
Ellie's eyes lit up. He
wasn't mad at all! He seemed... well, amused,
but not like in a laughing-at-her way. He even looked like he was proud of her. She beamed at him.
"I'm a very reasonable girl," she said, and they both burst out
laughing - followed by a big, warm embrace.
They sat together, and at his
prompting, Ellie told him the entire story while he listened. When she finally
finished, he asked a question or two, then smiled and kissed her.
"I'm very happy for you
honey," he said sincerely. And - well there's no point in denying it. I'm
also very, very turned on. If we
weren't in public, I'd pull my cock out and rub one out, right here, right now,
right in front of you!"
A shiver of excitement ran
through Ellie, and she could feel her own body reacting with arousal. "I
could help! I sucked Tim, and then he fucked me! You could fuck me too!"
she said excitedly. "That's even better than rubbing it yourself, isn't
it?"
"Oh, definitely,"
Tom said, grinning. "Only you couldn't honey. It's too big. I'm sorry, but
you're just not ready for that yet."
"Humph!" she said.
"Tim's was big too, and I fit it all okay!"
---
(This is where we came in.)
"So how big was
it," Tom asked, grinning.
"Four-and-a-half
inches!" Ellie said proudly. "I know cos he told me, like, three or
four times, like he was proud of it or something."
"Yeah," Tom
chuckled. "Men are proud of their penis size. It's a thing. And if you
make them feel like their dick is the biggest you've ever seen, you'll win
their heart for life. Even if it's not true. Like telling a girl she's got the
most beautiful legs, or the nicest tits, or whatever they're proud of."
"Well, it was the biggest I ever saw," she
giggled, "since it was the only
one I ever saw!" Then she looked at him defiantly. "Pretty big
huh?" she asked, clearly proud that she'd fit it all inside her - even
though it'd hurt like hell at first.
"Very big for an eight-year-old girl to handle," Tom said sincerely.
"I'm sorry it hurt so much at first, but you did good. You managed and got
through it. But honey - don't do that again. From now on, if it hurts, don't do
it. It could hurt you - like, causing damage. Your lil cunny can stretch, but
it takes time."
Ellie's eyes went from proud
to uncertain as he spoke. It was clear that while her accomplishment was a win
for her "as an eight-year-old", he wasn't convinced she could fit
him.
"My sister can fit two
fingers in me!" she blurted out. "Three after I'm warmed up and
wet!"
Tom grinned. "Jesus
honey, just the thought of that going on is enough to get me off tonight when
I'm home!"
"Not the point!"
she said testily.
He sighed. "I know
honey. I know. Here," he reached out for her hand, taking it in his. It looked
like a doll's hand in a baseball mitt. "Fingers are a good example. Now,
Tim's hands are bigger than yours, right?" She nodded. "So how many
of Tim's fingers do you think it would take to equal the size of his
penis?"
Ellie had never done this
sort of comparison before, but she knew Eileen's hands were much closer to the
size of Tim's, so she based her guess on that. After some thought, she said,
"I guess, maybe three fingers?"
Tom nodded. "A good
guess, and probably pretty accurate." She smiled proudly. "In fact,
that's about right for most men. Not all of course, but on average a man's
penis is around the same thickness as three of his fingers. So let's use that
as a guideline, shall we?"
Ellie nodded, not knowing
where he was going with this. But Tom didn't say anything, so she thought. He
was clearly trying to tell her
something, but why didn't he just tell
her? Finally she got fed up. "Tell me!" she said. "why don't you
just tell me what you're trying to tell me?"
"Ellie honey, I am telling you," he said gently,
holding her hand, gently squeezing her fingers.
Gently squeezing her
fingers... with his... huge hand.
With those big long fat fingers! Her eyes widened as realization dawned, then
she looked up at his face in wonder. He was smiling sadly. "'Fraid so, kiddo," he said gently.
"But... that's..."
she gulped. "That's impossible!"
she said, almost yelling, her voice an accusation.
"Well, not impossible
honey - not impossible for a grown woman, obviously. But also not impossible for
a little girl. Just very unlikely." He smiled softly.
"Well how the heck!" Ellie said, taking his hand
and gripping three fingers. Her fingers couldn't even close around them, and
she shuddered, thinking that if his thing
was this big, he must be some kind of monster! It must be all huge and gross,
and she wasn't even sure she'd want
it in her - not that it would ever fit anyway! She pushed his hand away in
disgust.
"Ellie honey," Tom
said, "be reasonable." The words shocked her. She was always reasonable! How dare he! And then
she realized she wasn't being
reasonable. She was mad, and she was attacking, and it was all so unfair! Ever
since she'd been with Tim she'd been dreaming
about Tom doing that with her. She leaned against him, sighing sadly, then
hitting him repeatedly with her tiny fists, knowing she couldn't hurt him if
she wanted to. She was just a tiny little girl, and he was a big giant man - so
giant she could never be with him!
The mini-tantrum helped her
throw off the sadness and anger, and when she was done, she felt much better.
She smiled up at him sheepishly, and he leaned down to kiss her, gently and
lovingly.
"All better?" he
asked. She nodded. "Good. So... I know this isn't what you wanted, but
it's not an insurmountable obstacle. And as you know, if you want to practice
with other boys until you're ready for me, that's fine too. But you should know
honey, the older the boys, the bigger their penises are apt to be, so don't
bite off more than you can chew - so to speak." He grinned, and she
giggled at the joke.
That gave her an idea.
"Tom - my mouth can open bigger than my... well you know. Can I..."
she faltered, not sure how to ask.
"Can you suck my
cock?" he finished the question for her. "Of course you can honey.
You won't be able to fit it all in your mouth of course, but certainly enough
to get me off if you wanted."
Ellie's heart soared. That
was exactly what she wanted. She
wanted to make Tom feel as good as she'd made Tim feel. As good as she'd made Eileen
feel several times. It was the thought that she couldn't make him feel that good - when he could make her feel that good with only some
touching and rubbing; that was what had got her so upset.
"And if you want, I'll
even help you get ready to take a man-sized cock," he added gently.
"But only if you promise me - and I mean it, a real promise - that you will take it slow and easy and not hurt
yourself!"
He was looking down at her,
his face so full of concern for her it made her want to cry. "I promise,"
she said, lifting her hand with one pinkie extended.
Solemnly he pinkie-shook on
it, understanding that this was the most sacred of oaths for little girls.
"Okay then, fair deal."
Tom leaned back to reach into
his pocket. He pulled out a small box like the one daddy's fancy pen/pencil set
had come in last Christmas. He handed it to her. "Here's your first step
honey. This is called a 'dildo', and it's a sex-toy. It's for you to enjoy -
and to practice with."
Ellie opened it. She'd heard
of "dildos" before of course, but had only a
vague idea what they were - only that they were naughty toys. When she opened
it, she saw a cylinder about five inches long and maybe 3/4 of an inch wide. It
appeared to be made of shiny blue metal. One end was tapered to a cone that
looked sort of like the nose of an airplane, while the other end had a dial on
it.
Tom gently took it from her.
"Is this about the size of Tim's penis?" he asked.
That made her giggle, but she
nodded. "About the same around. Maybe a little longer though."
"Good," he said.
"Then this should fit inside you fairly easily, yes?"
The idea of putting something
inside her like that surprised her. It had never occurred to her that anything but a penis or fingers could go in there. As she
thought about it though, it was obvious. Of course
other things could go in there! Lots of things could! They just had to be the
right shape and size and be smooth!
"I... I think so,"
she said, feeling twitchy at the thought.
"Shall we try it out and
see?" Tom grinned.
Suddenly the twitchy, itchy
feeling increased a thousandfold. Tom had rubbed her to climax once, but he'd
never seen her pussy before, and he'd
have to in order to insert that thing. Tim had seen her though, and said she
looked sexy there, and Eileen had seen her pussy lots of times and said it was
pretty. So what was it about the thought of Tom
looking at her there that was making her itch like crazy and worry like an
idiot?
Eileen didn't normally wear
skirts or dresses to the park, but because of last time, she'd worn loose
shorts this time - on the outside chance that Tom would want to touch her down
there again. She wanted him to be able to go down the front or up the leg if he
chose.
He chose neither. Gently he laid
her down on the bench, then after looking around, he gently pulled her shorts
and panties down to her ankles. "I'd love to be able to let you go
full-nude sweetie, but we have to be ready to cover-up quickly. Okay?"
Ellie's face was flushed with
excitement. Her cunny exposed to the open air, she felt incredibly alive and the idea that someone could
see was incredibly exciting. She could feel her heat rising and her juices
leaking out. She nodded her head, then squeaked as he leaned back to get a good
look at her cunny, gently spreading her knees. His eyes were like cool fire on
her bare skin, and it was all she could do to not reach down and diddle herself
like she did when she was playing with her sister.
"You're very horny,
aren't you sweetheart," Tom asked in that playful tone that made her
crazy. "You know what we call girls who get excited by showing themselves
off to men like this? They're called 'exhibitionists' honey." He leaned
down and blew cool air on her thighs and pussy, and she could feel the liquid
heat chilling from the breeze. A gasp of pleasure escaped her lips and she
could feel herself trembling.
"There's other words for
girls who fuck and do sexual stuff a lot honey. We call them 'sluts'. You
probably heard that word in the bad way, but like the word 'fuck', it can be
used in a good way too. Like right now, you're a very sexy little slut. A right
proper whore in fact, who's got her old boyfriend really turned on. You look
gorgeous, and sexy, and I very much want to make you cum. Is that okay with
you?"
She couldn't trust herself to
open her mouth, afraid of what might come out. A squeak or a scream had equal
chances. So she nodded her head quickly.
"Okay sweetie," Tom
said, grinning. "You're probably going to cum right away, so try to keep
it quiet. I'm going to put my hand over your mouth to help, okay? Like this...
how's that? Can you breathe okay?" She nodded again. "Good
girl," Tom said gently. "Here we go..."
Gently he ran his other big,
warm hand along her thigh, toward her pussy, and it felt like every inch
doubled her arousal. By the time he touched her pussy, she was more than ready
to erupt. And she did. Spasms of pleasure wracked through her as his finger
unerringly found her cunny slit, parted her, and touched her warm, wet sex.
Fingertip wetted, he dipped slightly inside, stretching her entrance as he went
into the second knuckle, then began gyrating.
Ellie was now fairly familiar
with being finger-fucked by her sister - this was nothing like that. Where Eileen's fingers were gentle and soft,
easing her toward a climax, Tom's one big fat finger was powerful, strong,
unyielding. It stretched her cunny hole this way and that, not painfully, but
surprisingly. Her natural reaction was to shift her hips in the direction he was
moving, but by the time she reacted, he was going in another direction, so she
was often stretching herself more
that way! It was a novel experience, and powerfully erotic to be so completely
at his mercy. It was like there was nothing she could do to stop him.
For a moment she felt fear, and looked to his face. What she found was a man who
was completely focused on her like she was literally the center of her
universe. The second she showed fear, he stopped, his eyes on hers, searching
for any sign of distress. Her heart leaped as she was completely reassured. But
with her mouth covered, she couldn't tell him to go on. So she closed her eyes
- and he got the hint.
It was somehow even more
intense with her eyes closed. It was like, without seeing, she was completely
focused solely on what he was doing to her pussy! It was already driving her
rapidly to her peak, but now it was like putting on the turbocharger, and as
the feelings picked her up and tossed her around, she was thankful for the hand
over her mouth. For as she lost touch with reality, swept up in a torrent of
pleasure, the screams that were running through her body and mind were stopped
at his palm.
By the time Tom finished with
her, Ellie was trembling and wet with sweat. He'd taken her from peak to peak,
ruthlessly pushing her onward to new heights of pleasure. As he'd suspected,
she was past ready, and her first climax hit in seconds, the next only a few
seconds later. After that, he chased her through one after another until she
seemed to be tiring, though when he eased off, she indicated she wasn't quite
ready to stop yet, so he pushed on. He was impressed - and proud of his little
girlfriend's capacity for sexual pleasure. He longed to dive right down in
there and suck her succulent little cunny clean, but he had to keep a lookout so he abstained. Again. No matter - the memory of
this would fuel several climaxes when he got home. And he was absolutely
certain that he'd be enjoying her treats soon enough. Still, one little taste
wouldn't hurt...
By sheer force of will, he
refrained, sampling only the juices from his finger, which he could lick off
without taking his eyes from the surroundings. It was already hard enough to
watch the area and ogle the little
girl's spasming, drooling pussy! Pale pink perfection, smooth and beautiful
beyond description. It made his mouth water to gaze upon, and he could feel the
wetness in his shorts as his bound cock still managed to leak like a drippy
faucet.
He gave the little girl a
couple of minutes to get her breath, then held up the toy for her to see what
he was about to do. She gave a tired, satisfied smile, content to let him have
his way with her. Perfect. He kissed the tip of the toy, then touched it to her
cunny, grinning as she jerked at the coolness of the metal. Her eyes smiled,
showing she saw the humor, and he could tell she was about to twist her head as
a request to be ungagged, so he slid the device inside her in one long, slick
motion, watching her eyes widen as it went deeper and deeper. Obviously she'd focused on the girth and length, but hadn't
realized that her sister's fingers were much shorter. So while she'd got used
to being penetrated, she'd only got used to being penetrated about three
inches. Now she was feeling this device go much
deeper - three-and-a-half inches. Four inches. Four-and-a-half inches (as deep
as Tim had gone). Five inches - a new record for her, and he could see it in
her eyes that they were exploring virgin territory here.
Tom grinned hugely, and her
eyes smiled back. But she only thought
she understood why he was smiling. She found out why he was really smiling when he flicked the
switch and the steel rod inside her began to vibrate.
The effect was remarkable.
Ellie's brows furrowed in confusion, then her eyes grew round as saucers at the
new sensations being generated in her depths. Over the next several seconds he
could clearly see the process as her body and brain reported the sensation,
cataloged it, categorized it, and found it good. Then found it better. Then as it continued, and got
better and better, her body reacted and he had to hold
it in place as her cunny walls contracted and spasmed as a whole new series of
orgasms began to rush through the little girl.
It never ceased to amaze Tom how
climaxes could be created by different sensations, much like different
ingredients could create different cakes. Each one different, and each one
delicious. Ellie had had one type of climax the first time he'd diddled her,
another when Tim had fucked her, a third (or several) with her sister, a wholly
different one with his big thick man-finger inside her, and now she was having
yet another new orgasmic experience by having her depths vibrated by this
device. And yet every one of those was an indescribable joy to the little girl
- and an equally huge joy for him. He'd fallen for this little minx almost at
first sight, and he truly loved giving her such pleasure, and showing her ways
to find new pleasures.
Since she'd already been
drained by the last bout, he eased off this time after only a few waves,
withdrawing the device and releasing her so she could pant and move freely, all
the while caressing her body with his big hands to make sure she never felt
alone or uncared for. After a girl climaxes she's vulnerable to her own doubts
more than most any other time, and it's important that the one she's with is with her. Carefully he moved around and
lifted her head to lay it on his lap, running his fingers through her hair,
talking gently to her, telling her what a beautiful little girl she was, and
generally just making her feel the love he felt for her. He also took the
opportunity to clean her toy - with his tongue naturally - and return it to the
case.
Eventually she settled down,
and they spent a while chatting and playing and touching each other. She was
fascinated with the bulge in his pants, and wanted him to reveal it to her, but
he knew that once out, he'd never get it back in should someone happen by. So
she had to be content with tracing the contours in his pants and feeling the
heat and hardness. That alone was nearly enough to make him cum in his pants,
but he managed to stave it off - though tonight he'd be wearing the damn thing
out!
Time flew, and then it was
time for Ellie to leave. They didn't want to get in trouble again and be banned
from the park! But before she could go, she just had to know.
"Mr. Tom? How long
before we can... you know?"
"Fuck?" he asked,
winking. She grinned and blushed - a powerful combination that made his cock
twitch again. "Well we don't want to push it honey. If you use the toy to
help stretch yourself for - oh, I don't know, maybe an hour a day - it
shouldn't be more than a day or three before you're ready for the next. But do not leave it in when you're out-and-about,
and do not fall asleep with it in
there. Promise me!"
"I promise, Mr.
Worry-wart!" Ellie giggled. "What do you mean by next?"
Tom grinned. "Well, we
need to size you up in stages. So when you're used to that size, we'll get a
bigger one, and you can get used to it. Eventually, when you're used to one
that's about my size, then we can
fuck."
"Oh!" she said
happily, understanding the process now. "That's cool! I can hardly
wait!"
"Again, do not push it!" Tom warned her.
"If you try to go to fast, you'll hurt yourself, and then it may be
several weeks wait while your body heals up!"
"Don't worry," she
tittered. "I understand. I'll wait and be patient. I'm a very reasonable girl, remember?"
"I sure do," he
laughed, ruffling her hair playfully. She giggled and pretended she objected to
the mock-mistreatment.
A few more kisses, a few more
flirts and fondles, and Ellie was skipping down the path to find her sister and
get home.
---
That night, after dinner, Ellie
and Eileen were engaged in their now-usual fun-time together. Ellie was between
her sister's legs, gently licking while Eileen leaned back, eyes closed,
enjoying her sister's ministrations. Ellie had insisted she pleasure Eileen
tonight because even though they'd showered first, she said she could still
tasted the boy-cum inside her a little bit.
Eileen didn't mind. She loved
the way Ellie had learned to pleasure her, and she knew she'd have ample
opportunity to return the favor. And Eileen was doing a splendid job tonight -
maybe she could taste the boy-cum...
God knew there'd been enough of it in there when she'd got in the shower!
Eileen was loving Ellie's soft tongue, watching the stars through the window
when she felt her sister pause for a moment.
"Whatcha doing down
there Ellie?" she asked. Then, "What's that buzzing sound?" And
finally, "What are you - is that going inside... OH MY FUCKING GOD!"
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