When I last saw Ursula two years ago she was a skinny little kid, but there she was, lying naked on her bed, a full-grown woman.


When I last saw Ursula two years ago she was a skinny little kid, but there she was, lying naked on her bed, a full-grown woman. Her blonde hair and blue eyes were matched by a body that any model would trade her soul for. An absolute fox. She was not alone however; standing next to her was her best friend Heather. (Heather and my sister are both on the varsity cheerleading squad). At first I didn't know what to make of this, but I just had to find out. As I eased in to have a closer look, I noticed Heather seemed to be gently massaging my sister's breasts. Then she started running her hands up and down the inside of Ursula's thighs. I thought to myself that she must have the sexiest legs in the world. A few minutes later and Heather began to rub my sister's cunt with fingers that appeared to be trembling. After that five minutes Heather asked her if she was ready, and my sister responded by shaking her head "yes." Heather got up and left the room, and while she was gone, I thought to myself that Ursula must be the sexiest girl I have ever seen: her breasts, firm and well rounded; her skin, tanned and unblemished; and of those legs. After a minute, Heather returned, but she was not alone. With her was Max, a huge German shepard. When Ursula saw max for the first time, she appeared to be both frightened and excited. So was I. Heather led Max over and helped him to get up on the bed. As soon as Max was on the bed, my sister pulled away as if she were afraid of him. Heather went up to my sister and tried to calm her down saying, "Don't worry, everything will be all right," and, "he won't hurt you." A second later Ursula began to loosen-up and ease back towards Max.

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