Marcie

I once again found myself staring at my sister-in-law's beautiful pussy. She was naked, laying on her back in the bed with her feet up in the air. Rap music was playing softly from her television.

"Hey, you," she said casually. "I was just making sure none of those little swimmers made a run for it. Did you come to make another deposit?"

Although I knew I shouldn't, I slipped into the room and closed the door behind me. Marcie smiled at me.

"Then strip for me," she said. "And do it good, because I need you to get me in the mood. Unless, of course, you'd rather lick my creamie pussy until I'm ready. I wouldn't mind, but I know some guys aren't into that."