.whatever she requested.This part of the story is about Wednesday night in the second week. Eddie had brought steaks and wine home. We cooked the st...aks outdoors and drank some wine. I was really relaxed with them now. Their backyard had a high fence, so we were naked talking and drinking. We finished dinner and two bottles of wine and Darlene said she wanted to try something. We let her direct the whole scene."I want each of you to take turns fucking my mouth then I'll let you know. She moved her arms back and forth through the sand as if she was making a sand angel. Gingerly, her arms rolled and she took handfuls of sand and sifted it through her long fingers as she slowly moved them. Slowly, she took handfuls of the finely granulated earth again and let it fall over her stomach, moving her arms until streams of it fell over her virtually flat upper torso. The tiny grains dropped over her still firm peaks and coated the slight mound that formed. As the sand touched her. She clenched her legs together and kissed him hotly as her thighs hugged his cock.Surrendering to her uncle's fuck-lust, rendered weak by the power of his desire for her, she writhered against him and clung to him tightly to show her undying gratitude. The man's erotic force enveloped her and captivated her mind as well as her young body. Her earlier eagerness and excitement changed into fervent passion and a desire that matched his.Overwhelmed by her own youthful but potent sexual feeling for. Springing up with the biggest of smiles, his movement startled the cunt silly, making her flinch ever so nervously. He thought that it was so unbecoming of the girl as he heard her crying his covers, feeling her hot tears as they landed on his sickly white skin.Such a stupid girl. A girl who he couldn't remember dragging with him for a night of never ending laughter and screams. Who exactly was she now?Killer Frost? No, he had spent a good few hours watching the ice queen melt at the stake. The.