Bustysister: &Amp;Ldquo;So Then, Let’s Fuck. I’m Okay With It, You’re Okay With It, You Won’t Tell Your Girlfriend, I Won’t Tell My Boyfriend, We’ve Talked It To Death. Can We Finally Just Get It Over With? What, You Need Me To Start Talking
bustysister: It had been two months since the last time, but there was no mistaking the signal: my big sister wanted me to come into her room tonight after the party. I was hard the rest of the night.
