I told him, that I am not opposed to a fight, especially after he slapped the dog shit out of me in public, so I was eager to take this tall, hammer o... and show him that we little mother fucking Napoleon types; with major complexes can hold our own, so as soon as he got out of his car, I rushed him hard, and tackled him down to the ground, he was a big fucker, and strong also, but I was use to dealing with big men, and gave him a hard tussle in the woods, it got heated as I started ripping off. Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thy eyes arenothing like the sun’s! Hark! The fair Ophelia! To beor not to…oof!” Art’s words dissolved into laughteras his sister furiously attempted to pummel him intosilence. Gwen tickled his stomach, his armpits; she pulled offhis muddy shoes to tickle his feet…and that wassuddenly too much. Art grabbed her wrists and pushedher backwards across the wide bed. He fell forwardagainst her, pinning her body beneath his. You asked for me to touch you lower down, so not to disapoint you I slid my hands down your womans belly and reached the upper limit of your curly red pubic hair. It made you jump. You didn’t know whether to push against my erection now poking in your back side or to press forward to make the fingers do their dance of love.Fate settled this dilema for us both because of your excitement you fell forward off the couch and onto your knees. Your dressing gown fell off your shoulders and also. Now Janet ,my sister, was a pretty girl with long blonde hair, blue eyes with a slim body and tiny tits.She was every young boy's dream, and having such sexy girlfriends played in many of my dreams. One of her many girlfriends particular that caught my interest and was the focus of my dreams was Donna.She was a redhead,a little more developed than my sister and always pleasant to me when she would stop by. She would always make a point to show an interest in what I was doing before being.