My back arches giving myself over to his touch… moving my hands over his strong arms and then across his back… moaning softly into his mouth, one ...and slips between our skin, reaching down to enclose his firm cock in my hand… can you feel the ache in my touch? I whisper into his ear, I’m so hungry… he nibbles my ear, grinding his cock into my hand, whispering… ‘How hungry? My load is strong and I will fill your hunger.’ I answer by rubbing my thumb over the very wet head of his cock, looking. .." She got a little bit of a concerned look on her face. She wrapped her legs around me and I ran out into the water and fell into the deeper part. It was freezing cold. Carly came up screaming out of surprise. "Quite.. .or you might lead someone to our spot." We swam out to the waterfall. Even though it was only ten or so feet high, it was still beautiful. I went under the water and she followed me. I pulled her close as the water cascaded down the rocks and onto our bodies. I pulled her in. I remember how his fingers felt my bush – he touched the hair for a long time, just feeling it. Then he inched them down, very slowly, then I felt one of them on my bare pussy lips – and – and – I was all wet and slippery – and his finger slipped inside ……”It was no use – I felt the pressure building up from my testicles, and I had to let it go. The picture of Stacey lying there, legs apart, trying to restrain herself as her brother’s finger slid inside her virgin cunt, was too much, and I. He didn’t know if his power would be sufficient to evade them and didn’t need the potential problems. “Keep going,” he ordered the driver. “Find the nearest Wal-Mart.”“Lord, what is going on?” asked Sharley.“Don’t worry.”When they got to the store, Jack said, “Stop here.”“Lord?”“Everything is all right. I’ll be home in a few hours. Don’t worry.” Jack ordered the limo driver to take Sharley home, and then walked into the Wal-Mart.Ten minutes later he walked out wearing a Dodgers hooded.