“I guess you were in sixth, that you were on that Academic Pentathlon team, and you guys whipped everyone’s ass in that competition.”“You reme...ber that?”“Oh, yeah! What I really remember was the principal calling the school to the auditorium to suck you guys’ dicks in front of the whole school,” Trey kidded as he scratched an itch on his temple.“Why did you remember that? You weren’t on any of the teams yourself, were you?” Tim queried, not sure where Trey was going with this.“No, I remembered. This gave me a great angle to bury my cock completely in her at the same time holding her down. I pounded her pussy relentlessly. I felt her leg quivering, as I leaned back to view my cock sliding in and out of her pussy, my cock slipped out of her pussy as she exploded in another powerful squirting orgasm. I threw her legs to the left and entered her from the side. I plowed her pussy for several minutes as I played with her lips and tongue as she moaned in pleasure. I slipped my cock out. Her modest, floral print dress almost matched the chair she perched on. “What are you reading?”“The Manchurian Candidate.” Daniel stuck his finger in the book to keep his place. “It’s a crazy book.” Daniel’s face twisted into a wry smile. “At one point, the Russians have this guy, Shaw, under hypnosis and make him ... ah ... make love to his mother.”“Really? Gross.” Brittney wrinkled her nose. “And spoilers, Danny. What if I wanted to read it?”“Sorry.” Daniel looked away from his sister to the. Her eyes seemed to pull her in. It was always the eyes. It was almost as if they were asking her permission. Before she had time to form a reply, they (and apparently the rest of him) had made up their mind and Jason leaned across the seat and pressed his lips to hers. Fighting back never even crossed her mind. Her hands went around his neck and she let him back her into the door with his body, pulling him closer. The kiss that had started out almost hesitantly was now becoming almost frantic..