It could have been a shirt, or a pillowcase…I wasn’t sure. I heard a car screech to a halt in the gravel. “Make one noise and you’re dead,”...he threatened. I felt myself being picked up and then thrown into the car. Two doors slammed, and then we were moving. I tried to wiggle into an upright position, but I was suddenly knocked over by something hard. When I protested, something heavy hit me on the head. Everything went fuzzy, then black, as I passed out. I was aware of the ache in my head. Marie was never one that I thought about when it came to sex. She was homey and, well, boring and not very hot. But to see her laying there naked with her wet pussy splayed open who was I to turn that down. I forgot about the naked man and her husband. I walked over, dropped my pants, and got on top of her. Marie guided my cock into her sweet pussy. The feel was to die for. I was not to sure what to do, instinct took over and I started to thrust back and fourth inside of her. I did not even. She was flexing her pelvic muscles as she raised and lowered and I knew that she would have me cumming in just a few minutes of this. "Maybe, I should not cum, Kara. You can finish me by hand." "I'm on the pill, Kurt, sorry, but you're not my first. So, it's okay to cum. It'll be nice out here on the water." My pubic hair was soaked from my sister's juices and when she came down, she pushed hard and twisted back and forth. "Oh, oh, Kurt, oh, I love you, Kurt, you make me so happy, so happy,". The the letter said to head over to Nikki's and to mow her lawn. This was the last thing he wanted to be doing this late in June, he looked mournfully at the street why couldn't she had asked him tomorrow morning. He crumpled up the note and tossed it over his shoulder toward the garbage can and then made his way upstairs and changed into his lawn mowing clothes. His lawn-mowing attire finally assembled, he makes his way downstairs and filled up a large water bottle with tap water from the.