’ he said. He was right. No more talking, time for sucking…. I unzipped his jeans and felt around for the grand prize. When I did I squeezed it in...my hand feeling the warmth radiating off of him. I unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out from his boxers and stared jerked him off. ‘Wow dude you have a nice cock.’ I say staring at the big fat veins going up the thick shaft. The perfect dick for a very experienced cocksucker. ‘Go on dude, make my day!’ he said. I leaned my chair back enough. ” “Excuse me?” “I said follow me.” “Who the fuck do you think you are twinkle toes? Giving me orders like you’re the boss around here.” “Humor me,” I pleaded looking down at her, “Please.” “Fine,” she threw her hands up in the air and climbed to her feet with her blanket still draped over her body. She had changed into boxers and a white tank top that made me take a quick peak at all the exposed flesh of my tanned sister’s body. I grabbed her wrist and walked down my hallway and into my room. ‘Is… Is he going to cry?’ ‘. . . Maybe,’ said Jessie. ‘He’s hardly yelled like that before. I’d imagine that he might cry a little. I realize that it’ll be awkward for you, but—’ ‘It won’t be awkward,’ I assured them. ‘I’ll take good care of him.’ ‘Okay,’ said Courtney. ‘And after dinner, we’re gonna stay here for the night. If he comes back to us when we’re all with him, that might make things a little easier.’ ‘Yeah, okay,’ I said, nodding. ‘That sounds great, actually.’ They left, and I went. "I promise," I repeated.I saw her give me a weak half-smile. "Thank you, Detective," she said softly."Kevin," I said. "Since we are going to be in such close quarters we may as well know each other's first names!" It's nice to meet you, Kevin. My name is Melissa... but most people call me Missy," she said, with a more assured smile this time."Okay then, Missy it is. It's nice to meet you too Missy," I said.We sat down on the sofa to talk and drink our drinks. As we talked and got to know each.