"Stephanie Coltrane. You're looking mighty fine this morning."I stopped and turned to see a blue Mustang convertible idling next to thecurb. The drive..., an extremely good-looking, broad-shouldered boy withblonde hair in a surfer style, smiled at me. Brad Jenkins. The name andidentity of the boy came to the front of my mind far too easily forcomfort. Brad was the co-captain of Taborville High's lacrosse team.While not the ruler of the roost himself, he was a part of the in-crowdthat dominated. It’s been sometime and badly needed a fuck. I remembered my cabbie, searched his msg, took a deep breath, gathered courage and called him. Very casually I asked for a cab for three and told some destination. He asked whether he could bring a Maruthi van as his Indica is in the service station. I said that would be fine.I wore a black lace bra and lace panty and tied a blue-green chiffon sari, which made me look like a sexy peacock, over a green sleeveless silk-cotton blouse and blue in-skirt. I. Doreen wrapped her legs around me, squeezed me tightly with her thighs to make certain I couldn't pull out of her, and then Brenda's hands appeared and unfastened the handcuffs which allowed Doreen to wrap her arms around me and hug me close.She turned into a rampant, lust driven, limpet! She used me as an anchor so that she could lift herself up and then ram herself down in order to take control of the situation and fuck me until I could hardly stand up. Brenda had very kindly opened up the. I waited till she opened her eyes fully and once she did, I began unbuttoning my shirt. Her eyes widened for a split second before she blushed and took her hands to cover her face. I acquitted my shorts and underwear and stood showing my hard boner raring to go at my sister.“Open your eyes and tell me,” I spoke excitedly. “Are we going to get on with it right now?” Tanya freed her face, looked at me standing naked to the hilt in front of her, heaved a sigh and muttered, “Should we go this far,.