My uncle and aunt picked me up from the airport and on the drive home they kept on talking about what they had planned for the duration of my stay. Ba...ically, it was all kinds of touristy stuff. I was excited too. I knew that for most part of my month long stay, I’d be spending time with my cousins. Arun was my age, while Soumya was two years older than us. I used to get along well with both of them, but those two had their fair share of fights.Now let’s skip to the fun parts of the summer. I. She leered at me, the cogs turning in her twisted little mind. She was like a vulture trying to find ways to make me suffer a painful death. She stomped off in the direction of the year book committee. I had her. She knew I was on the committee. She also knew I appeared to enjoy it. What she didn't know was I had planned this months ago. Sara got on the year book committee fairly easy. The geeks that ran the committee where push-overs and knew better then to question the queen bee. Sara. I cupped my hand to where my palm was exciting her clit at the same time my fingers were working in and out of her tunnel. My hand was soaked with her juices and she was starting to raise her pelvis in time to my movements. I reached over and kissed her while I rolled one of her nipples between my fingers. That combined with the stimulation of her pussy sent her over the edge. Her pussy started to contract on my fingers as she screamed into my mouth. Her juices poured into my hand as well as. She leaned down and kissed me, this time tugging at my lips with her teeth. “I want to feel you inside me,” she whispered. “You’re in control.” Her lips went to my ear. “That’s right,” she whispered into my ear. “Tell me what I want to hear.” “That I want you?” “Uh-uh,” she said, sliding her body down until my rod contacted her flesh. “Not that.” “That I need you?” I teased. She raised her hips until the tip of my manhood was just lodged at her entrance. “I can tease, too, you know.” “Oh,” I.