You reach down and cover my hand with your own. A soft moan escapes you as my fingertips pinch your nipple through your shirt. Gently, you take my han... off you and lift it up. That evil smile gets bigger when you extend one of my fingers and direct it towards your mouth. I somehow manage to keep one eye on the road as you use the tip of my index finger to trace your plump, pink lips. It looks so sexy to me when you flick your tongue out and lick it up and down before closing your lips around it. The ride was fast then, shooting up 13th avenue and I felt despair setting in. Soon our journey together would end without a word passing between us. Stopping at a red light, he seemed to notice I was staring at him. He looked back at me and I looked out the window. In its reflection I could see a smirk form on his lips and when he looked away, I went back to letting my eyes feast as my mind concocted fantasies. He knew I would because as soon as I looked at him, he caught my eyes through his. They were just about the same ages as Marjorie and I were. For an old guy he sure fucks the shit out of that little thing. Marjorie was impressed by everything that she saw. The old guy fucked that little babe on her back, on her belly, and on her knees. He fucked her with her on the bottom, her on top, and her on her side. He fucked her pussy, her mouth, and her asshole. He fucked her in the house, in the great outdoors, and in the bottom of a rowboat. He fucked her every which way but loose.. He used to say it was his nick name for me I was his little girl. But how could Marc possibly know that?“J…James…” Marc goes stiff for a second before forcing my legs open and thrusting hard into me every inch of his hard fat 9” cock forced ball deep into my pussy I scream, no he can’t be James he’s too young and a lot bigger, his hand covers my mouth as he looks at me grinning wide like the Cheshire cat in Alice in wonderland,“Is my brother” he says my eyes full of shock how? Did Jane know?.