It starts with a kiss. And oh what a kiss it was. She got more and more adventurous as the kissing went on. She would nibble at my bottom lip, and suc... on my tongue for minutes at a time. I placed my hand on her side, tugging at her shirt. Louis Armstrong's rugged voice crooned out Mack the Knife as we began to move even faster. Our lips broke apart and Marge got out of the car. She was the most gorgeous girl in school, she was my sister, and she was all mine. I got out and retrieved a blanket. I was so happy to see him that I forgot what I was doing and ran over to hug him. I jumped to hang high from his neck, hugging him tight, as I had always done. He hugged me back and we exchanged multiple quick kisses all over our faces and necks. We eventually let go of each other and he helped lower me back to the ground. With his eyes fixed on mine, sparkling like Christmas lights, he repeated softly "that's a cute little ass you've got there." The feel of his hands on my bare ass reminded me. I was not soft and delicate with my motions, I was out for the prize that he carried in his balls, and I wanted to get back to the party. I took him all the way in and contracted my throat making me moan, but the light scraping of my teeth on the way up made him squirm. It was a perfect balance of pleasure and pain and I knew it was driving him wild. He tried to push on the back of my head, but I was having none of that. This was going to be done my why and at my pace or not at all. I shook him. I have a laptop computer you’re welcome to use which will stream videos, and if you give me a list I’ll obtain any film or music you’d like. There’s no cell coverage anywhere around here unless you want to climb to the top of the fells. You’re here because this is probably the safest place for you at the moment.”“I’m sure you could think of something to entertain me.”Oh yes? Don’t much like the way she’s looking at Sally – or me, for that matter. “We’ll leave you to unpack, Lisette. Dinner at?”.