So today was just like anyother day. get up eat breakfast, use bathroom, shower, dress, and walk out the dorr dressed in carhartts chipewas and a carh...rtt winter jacket, oh ywah i forgot to mention im a fat kid in northern Vermont, not popular and a social outcast. anyways as i wss walking to school i noticed Courtney walkig about 75 yards ahead of me with hersister and her mom, shes a junior and im a sophmore who should have been a senior but my mom wouldnt let me skip two grades (2-3) ya, im. I couldn’t think. I felt my eyes roll back into my head. I was again dizzy and felt like passing out. I was nowhere yet I knew where I was. All I could do was feel what was happening, and take whatever he gave me, that being his cock now repeatedly slamming into my body. This was no love making, it was an all-out fucking war.His thrusts quickened and each time he slammed into me, he pulled my hair back. I could feel the tension in my jaw line and the pressure on my stretched throat made it. From my vantage point the lower regions of my panties that d****d over Marks dick, and that fell down to the top of his fist meeting his thumb and pointer finger of his hand; were so wet that the material turned black. I could see that the entire crotch, parts of the front panel and back panel of my panties were glistening and bubbling through with my brother’s cum. As his body started to calm down he looked at Eddie and mouthed aloud; “It’s a shame my sister is not in the shower, I would love. We have a sand dune as a backrest and it is in semi- seclusion. We could make love here and maybe not get caught. The call of the waves beckons us to enjoy their cooling smoothness. We succumb. We jog closer to the repetitive hypnotic sound of water breaking over and over again on the shinning white sand whistling under our feet. A wave breaks as we wade in. It instantly invigorates us. We splash around and dunk into the salty water. We feel great. I tempt you to join me and venture out further.