I look in astonishment, and try to take it all in. I mean this was my very own sister, how could she say this! I still feel her hand on my leg and try...to think of a response and I finally say, Well weve been here for a while lets head back to our chairs and towels as its getting late. Taylor nodded in agreement. As were walking back to the chairs my cock bulging and wants me to wank it as hard as I can, as I am thinking of what Taylor said. But I think no, not here, were at a fucking beach! So. God knows his big shaft would feel good inside me.We stopped by the ice cream parlor and made sure to get some butter pecan in a cup for Meemaw. My ass was stinging like crazy, and my head was spinning from the fact that Mr. Goody Two Shoes had spanked the fuck out of my ass and made me cum. Then he bought me an ice cream cone as though nothing had happened.“Did you enjoy the blow job, Jason?” I asked before we got out of the car at Meemaw’s.He looked at me and said, “You enjoy being naughty,. His cock slid in and out her wet cunt and he loved how good and wet she was. She felt so good on his big hard cock. As he fucked her he sucked on her tits and nipples. He sucked a big part of her tit in his mouth as his cock really pounded her pussy. After a long hard fuck he filled her with his cum and she grabbed his cock and began to suck and lick him. She liked the taste of her cum on his cock. he pushed his cock in her mouth and grabbed her head to take him deep. She was able to take as. If I hear “Last Train to Clarksville” or another of his anecdotes about busty librarians again I was going to lose my damned mind.Ignoring the garland and wreath that usually picked me up, I walked through the door, kicked off my boots and walked into the kitchen. Stopping in my tracks, I paused, backed up a few feet and looked into the living room. Yup. There she was, sitting on the couch with some stranger. He was sitting way too close and was turned towards her. I didn’t need to be a.