’ At one-fifty-five on Saturday afternoon I was looking at her card and the imposing building in front of me. It was an unusual structure for this a...ea. It was a stone and brick building and it looked like it had been around since the late nineteenth century. It didn’t look like an apartment building at all, but more like a mansion that had been converted. There were four doors spaced more or less evenly along a wide wooden front porch and Georgette’s was number three. I walked up the steep. “Where’s Mom and Dad?”“Out of course,” she replies. “They think I’m going out with some friends and I told them you had plans.”“Why?” he asks, feeling highly curious, but not too disappointed.“Because they wanted us to go with them,” she says, smiling. “I thought it would be more fun to fuck you than walk around some museum all afternoon.”“Good call,” he agrees.Sylvie’s smile gets bigger. She has the rest of the week to spend with her brother before going back to school. She doesn’t know how. Not only was I doing what you wanted, I also enjoyed the feeling of power I had over those guys.We walked until we found a wide open stretch of soft grass. I brushed a space free of any twigs and lay down, and you did the same next to me. I closed my eyes, and I felt the sun and soft wind on parts of my skin I'd never felt them on before. My nipples hardened from the gentle breeze and I felt the warm rays of the sun on my vagina lips. I enjoyed the feeling and opened my legs up a little. You now had Sparky's cock hammering away inside of you and now my two fingers stretching your cunt. Sparky looked back at me and winked, we both pushed in deep as you let out a scream.It was then I had another idea, I grabbed Sparky's cock and pulled him out of you. As I held his cock I pressed it against mine and told Sparky "Lets give it to her good!" Sparky held you open I guided both of our cocks into your soaked cunt. It was quiet tight and you had to assist us by pulling open your ass,.