‘It will be easier for you to get in me, won’t it?’ We finished the meal and walked back to the car, which was across the street a 100 metres fu...ther along the road. We got into the car and Sarah said ‘I want you to play with me, right here, right now’. She pulled her dress right up above her waist and with her legs spread open, she was showing off her pussy. Okay, it was late on a Saturday evening in the summer, so it was quite dark, but there was a street light a bit in front of the car and. I began to find my way down his stomach to the edge of his jeans. I started undoing the button and let down the zipper. I began to stroke him through his boxers. His breathing began to quicken and he was kissing me deeper than before. I pulled his penis out of his boxers and grasped just his skin. He released my mouth and moaned out loud. He closed his eyes and I continued to stroke him but increased my pace. He grabbed my mouth with his and began to kiss me with greater force. He was so sexy. He realised that subconsciously he had been worrying about what his sister was going to think of him and the actions he had ordered. That was clearly a major part of what was nagging away at his insides.His head jerked up as another flash of insight came to him. He realised that he had only been faced with shouldering the responsibility he had for a few short weeks, yet already it was weighing heavily on him. How did someone like the US President feel taking decisions that were several orders. I gave her first hand lessons about how the average man is four times as strong as the average frail. I also proved to her the fallacy that females have a higher tolerance to pain. She cried real good. I kept her for a week in that safe house, all week fucking her good, the way a man should fuck her. Taught her how to swallow and everything. Taught her how to be a real woman. Suck my dick bitch."Phillip couldn't believe what he was hearing but couldn't think enough to move let alone voice his.