I helped her back to her pretty little barefeet, and told her not to disrespect my boy Hoss, whatever we had was in the rear view.Hoss stood up and we...b*o'd down for the respect I'd shown him. But he let me know that it was cool, and he'd taken no offense to her a tions, in fact it was kinda hot.With that said, she sat back in my lap, and started to slowly grind.I figured Big Hoss just wanted to see me fuck his old lady, and at 18,fresh from boot I was naturally horny as hell.So naturally I. I started thinking that all this is just a misconception of mine and am thinking it wrong way. I had started getting slightly bored as all was happening against what I had in my mind but then I realized that this group of workers must be the target of my sister. So again I started spying on her and few couple of days passed and I couldn’t see anything despite of few efforts from the workers trying to talk to my sister making the issue of the mangoes. I could see her getting excited whenever. Her expression softened and seemed to become one more of sadness than of anger. "That's not the first time you've done something like that to me." She spun the ball one last time before planting it on the ground and sitting on top of it."I'm sorry," I said, but I couldn't help but feel like an asshole. I put on my best puppy-dog-face and tried to seem apologetic. It really is hard, however, to try to apologize sincerely to a girl while also trying to get into her pants. I really did feel bad. You can't see us, but you will hear us, you will smell us, you will feel us as we enjoy your body, and each other."He slipped two fingers down between her legs and softly rubbed just around the moistening entrance. She groaned quietly. He had been teasing her most of the day already, from the moment they met, the hug, the kiss, the ... she blushed thinking about how he had slipped into a bathroom with her and forced her down on her knees, shoving his cock in her mouth and then while making her.