A sister...

"One of your sisters...", John began.

"I KNEW IT!", Tammy interrupted, "I always knew you had a thing for the family. I could see your lecherous stares during our get togethers.

She rose up, and hiked up her denim skirt. Pushing him prone onto the couch, she straddled his face, her perfect little pussy pressed into his face. He began licking at her clit, as she swirled her hips in tiny circles. Reaching up, John grabbed a handful of her tight ass.

"Now let's see, don't tell me. It's Laura isn't it? Everyone wants to fuck her. And how can you blame them, she has a killer body, the face of a model and a flirtatious attitude to complete the package."

She took in a hiss of air, and moaned "Oh God!", giving him a sign that he was working her over to her satisfaction.

"Or is it little Erin? Demure, teenage Erin - needing a big strong man like you to turn her into a woman? She is one big giant ball if pubescent energy, oh to have the stamina of an 18 year old again... She reminds me a lot of me when I was that age."

"Please don't tell me it's that bitch Patricia. Although I think that she needs is a good fucking. Perhaps if you stuffed her mouth with your hard.... UUGGGGHHH!"

She never finished her sentence, her pussy clenched tight as she entered into an intense orgasm. John continued to lick her swollen clit, as she rocked her hips back and forth, grinding her cunt into his face. As quick as it began, it ended. She collapsed in a heap on top of him. She lapped at his wet lips and face, like a kitten, kissing him passionately.

"I don't know if I want to share you, stud. But a promise is a promise. Who's it gonna be?"