Regaining control, he very gently moved the flower up and down in her cunt.“You’d better be careful with that,” she warned. “I don’t want to...lose my virginity to a damned flower stem!”Brad gently removed the flower, then took her in his arms and kissed her again. When the electricity and bells subsided, he whispered, “Only Kimberly! You’re too damned much.”“Is that like having a great personality?” she asked with an eyebrow cocked. “Kind of the nicest thing you can say to a pig?” Then with her. “Baby, there is lubricant here also.”“Oh, I don’t need that, trust me!” she said, and proved her point by pushing it against her opening again and in a series of strokes soon had half of it embedded inside her pussy. And for the next several minutes she simply moaned and sighed, pushing it in and out over and over again to a slow deep rhythm.“Turn the dial on the bottom my love,” I whispered, and she then jumped as she did so and it started to vibrate. The pumping stopped and she arched her. Whatever he wanted tonight I would try to give him.We entered the compound where I lived, then my bungalow. I remember him taking it all in. I smiled when he called it my "Hootch". Then he took me in his arms and I thought of nothing but him.He kissed me, softly at first, then more urgently and demandingly as the tension between us built to a breaking point. I could feel his pulse throbbing all through his body. It was so powerful I swore my unbeating heart responded. His hands stripped the. Here I was with my cock inside of my little sisters big sloppy cunt. I felt her reach down and start playing with her clit as she slowly slid forward and backward on my still throbbing cock.Filth poured from her mouth, she told me to twist her nipples, she took my hand and guided it to her cilt and told me to squeeze it and pull hard on it. Sheri told me that I had an awesome thick cock and that she loved the feeling as it slid into her. She twisted over in bed so that we were in the missionary.