. Well, my plans have changed ... I don't care about your deadline; you love me, don't you? ... Okay, see you then ... bye-bye."I turned with a smirk ...o my sister. "See that? Now give me those directions. I know how to handle men!"It turns out the address was easy to find. I saw Danny's pickup truck parked outside. The other car in the driveway was a Corvette, presumably Bob's. "Figures," I mused. "Jerks of a feather..."I knocked on the door impatiently. I didn't have all morning — just a few. Yew ain't got no dick 'tween yo' laigs, so day mus' bee awlyew good fo' in duh bedroom ennyway"...So you're fighting to keep from sneezing into His crotch, and you'reslowly focusing and then looking down between His legs, staringmyopically at His rather large and sweaty nutsack with His testiclesstill constantly churning and writhing in their dirty sack even in Hisfucking sleep. You're placing the silky palm of your left hand gently ontop of His naked thigh to try and push yourself away, at. “Holy shit” she said as her eyes widened. “That thing is like big isn’t it?” He smiled and appreciated the “compliment.” Then he said “I don’t know. Is it?” He thought it was “okay” but he didn’t think so. That was up to her to decide. “Wanna feel it?” he said. “Uh me feel that? You want me to feel your cock, really?” she said as if amazed as hell. “Sure, why not?” he told her in a more confident tone then she sounded or felt. “Isn’t that why we got together?” He was smiling right at her and. Even then in the height of getting caught my heart still racing I couldn't stop but think about having my way with that filthy 18 year old. But how to distract her sister?"I am on the can right now, if you can't tell. The last I saw your sister we were playing beer pong. Jeeze Laura you need to get the stick out of your ass she's a woman she can handle herself." UGH! One minute she's asking me for a tampon and the next she's after another boy. I should have never let her come up with me.