So Doris gets to doing what she’s is really good at- sucking cocks. She slobbers all over his meat, covering it with lots of her saliva. Then tongue...washing each of his hairy sweaty sperm filled sacs; then suctioning each one in her young mouth. Back to sucking his mushroom headed knob as she squeezed his balls. One of her fat little hands rubbed his ass crack looking for his ass hole. Then she found it and started fingering his ass hole, that’s when he lost it and sprayed her face and hair. Believe me’. I’m trying my best to reassure him of how well his sister has been since moving here, away from their childhood village. ‘She told you about him, that scumbag that called himself family? I swear to god if he ever gets out of prison I’ll be going in myself for murder’. His mouth stops in a hard line after his words left. He looks frustrated and makes a fist before resting his forehead on it. He looks lost, like a predator that’s lost its’ prey. I have the urge to cuddle him and. "Really?" she prodded."Do you have to ask." he said with a smirk, his eyes drifting down.Her eyes followed his, landing on his crotch where a visible bulge was on display."It looks that good?" she said softly, swallowing hard.Her mind was racing, fighting against what she wanted and what she knew was right.Her hand reached out, cupping his incredibly hard cock.What she wanted won out.Her hand worked slowly, rubbing over his denim clad crotch. Feeling the hard young tool in her hands excited her. " The tips of her fingers played with my mustache. "My secret name is Seraina; my grandmother used to call me Seraina. It means 'bringer of serenity' or 'peace'." Sounds like you're talking about Spirit names, you know, the names our soul had before we were born. I don't know what mine is. I never bothered to go through the ritual," I sighed."A Native American tribal ritual?" Alice asked."No, nothing Native American about it. It was a hippy thing involving massive quantities of peyote back in.