The last spat we'd had was when my cock spat cum in her cunt before school, and I was hoping to repeat those kinds of arguments many, many more times....My sister and I never really argued much at all. "Yeah, I guess we do, but then again she's a real brat, so that can't really be helped, right?" I chuckled."Hey!" my sister squawked indignantly.Carynne walked over to Kelsey and slapped my sister's ass hard. "You are a brat, and you know it!" the brunette said matter-of-factly.Kelsey eyes glowed. She couldn't help but grin, then she went right back in, as if she just couldn't get enough. My pussy just seemed to be one big cherry to her. She kept eating and eating. I just did my best not to scream, but when it was time to cum, I was gonna scream and cum an ocean for my best friend. She spread out my pussy lips with one hand and put her other hand onto my butt. She was as close to me as she could possibly be. She was fucking me like the women I saw in the lesbian DVDs. I put one hand on. I hopped down off the box to help the three passengers waiting on the porch with their baggage. I piled their bags onto the boot shelf at the rear of the coach and lashed them securely with a rope. The passengers mounted the cab of the coach as Bob and I went into the bank to retrieve the strongbox we were delivering to Denver. Bob lifted one end of the box with a grunt while I took the other. The box was heavy for its size; it probably weighed a hundred pounds. Its steel construction and hefty. Restless in bed. Daily routines running through my head. She feels I'm being distant. She thinks I don't want her, and that she has had enough of being second best. But that's not true. I love her so much, and my greatest pleasure, is her pleasure. I want her to know that so bad. I tryed to gentely wake her, but with no success. She looks so beautiful lying there peaceful, but I want her so bad. If she only knew how bad. I guess I should show her more often. I can't help myself but to touch.