I heard his deep voice, ordering me to climb on top of him, hovering over his saliva soaked cock. My own cum has lubed my pussy lips…I started lower...ng myself slowly onto that magnificent cock. I felt its tip touch my waiting pussy as I impaled myself on him.I let my weight to make me get down until I felt him hitting deep inside. His huge hands reached out for my boobs, cupping them, pinching my hardened nipples between his fingers.Then I started riding his cock, with my hands resting on his. ’ ‘Ahh… the last mad scramble of road trips to score some Brothers,’ she said laughing. I laughed with her. ‘You’ve gone through it before?’ I asked. ‘I had the whole summer to scramble,’ she admitted. I laughed again. ‘Are you sure you don’t want me to give you a week or two to recover?’ I asked her. ‘David, don’t fuck with me like that!’ ‘Hey, you’re the one bringing parents.’ ‘Yeah… well, they think they’re paying for college.’ she said. ‘What?’ I asked. ‘I didn’t tell them about the Sibling. I was going through the worst period of my life. About a year prior to this time I had been working as a bartender at a small bar in a German neighborhood on the North Side of Chicago. It wasn't a high paying job but I got along with the boss and his wife and I got by.Then one day they told me they were selling out. My job was over. I had been there six years and I knew all the regulars. But like a fool I had never really considered what I would do if this fell thru. Now I was unemployed and. I stood back and stared at the girl. Her eyes were filled with passion and her fair skin was red with excitement. She was heaving heavily from the kissing session she tried to forbid. As I watched, she unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off her. I chose to stand back, watching her. She had a sleeveless white spaghetti inner shirt.She turned around and fumbled with the buttons on her skirt (I did not know till then that skirts also had buttons). She pulled one at a time, and slipped the skirt.