17
Feb
11

revisionist

i grabbed hold of her short blonde hair and yanked back hard. i expected a yelp but received something nicer, a small soft sigh. her eyes closed slowly and her mouth dropped open almost instinctively. i brought my lips to her ear.

“someday, sis…someday we will be in the exact position. the only difference is that you will push your sweet little finger down your belly…into your jeans…into your panties…and into your pretty little cunt. then you’l draw it slowly back up, leaving a trail of juice on your skin, bring your slick finger to my lips and feed me. i will lick and suck every drop of you. every delicious atom. and i will keep the taste of you in my mouth for the rest of the day, savoring the treat He allowed my for as long as possible. one day, that’s gonna happen, sis.”

of course, i couldn’t say that. i was not allowed to tease. i was allowed to yank her hair. but that’s what i was thinking.


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