The shade was provided by a row of palm trees on either side of a painted concrete patio and was as cool as promised. Their very modern-style house ha... a sliding wall on the beach side that opened the whole back of the house to the view and the ocean breeze. The deck had an open-pit barbecue grill in the middle that showed signs of recent use. By which I mean that they hadn't bothered to clean it afterwards. There were charred bits of something stuck to the grate."Typical male housekeeping," I. She let go of him and clumsily got on her knees on the floor before him, and continued her oral ministrations. It wasn’t long at all before she was sucking the cum from him, and swallowing it down, his hands on her head, holding her down so that her mouth was around the base of his cock and the head was spasming just inside her throat. When he finished shooting his load, he let go of her head, but she continued sucking him, pulling every last drop out of him. She finally took it out of her. “That’s ok, isn’t it, little one? That my big sister knows your little cock is under lock and key? And that she wants to see one of your little toys?”“Oh, God... Yes!” I gasped.Mandy chuckled and now she began stroking me in earnest. My cock pulsed as her other hand found my balls, tickling and teasing them.“There’s just one problem, needle-dick,” Mandy purred. “If I show her one of your toys, then she is gonna notice something, isn’t she?”My body jolted at the veiled message in her words, and. She's smart. Knows her onions does that one. Amazing gal."Jerry nodded. "Have you seen her eyes?"I took a swallow of beer.Brad sighed. "Yeah. Ain't they something. I mean, don't get me wrong, she ain't a great looker like, say, Hallie or that Suzi, but she's damned pretty in a natural sort of way. It's those eyes that do it. I had to talk to her for a bit and I swear every sane sensible thought disappeared out of my head when she looked at me. Fucking spooky. Ain't that right, Jerry?"Jerry.