She has short hair and she’s wearing a red, long sleeve sweater with a white, pleated skirt, and red heels.I had to ask, “How do we make it any mo...e special than the others?”“The others didn’t get to sit on your cock backstage.”“Sherry!”“Get ready, I can tell she’s a live one and she’s determined to get her a set of super-duper titties... ...”Hi, what can we do for you? Have you come to get Jerry’s autograph?”“I’d love to have your brother’s autograph, but what I would kill for, is a pair of. " He started yelling now. "You're just going to cut it off? Just like that? We were more than just stepsiblings, Kristy! I shared everything with you! And now this? Now this?" Listen, I'm sorry Aaron, you're a cool guy and everything, and it's just.....you know...." she replied."You know? You know? I know what, Kristy? That I'm not technically your brother anymore? You're ditching me after everything we've shared, because of some piece of paper sitting in a court house?"Kristy shrugged. "Sorry,. A shower should help, but it doesn't. It only washes away the sweat. But the long night is still on my face, and I look in the mirror and see stubble. I can't shave today. I can't keep my hand steady right now. Maybe later. But for now, the stubble will stay. The dark circles of a long night too.The day passes and it is evening. My head is clear and I know what I want. I talk to you on the phone, and I know what you want too.In fifteen minutes I am at your door. I ring the doorbell, but there. A song you like comes on you drag me upfor a dance you know i hate it but as we on holiday i come along udance real close to me drapping ur arms all over working ur body up ndown mine u turn round n bend over pressing ur ass into my cock u turnround n whipser "am i tease" hehe, the song finishes n u drag me tothe lil booths we sit and embrace my tongue proping ur mouth ur lipsso smooth so hot soft n delicate the passion is rising as quickly asmy dick, "lets go" you say u grab my hand n run.