When I opened the door, I was blasted with a rush of hot, musty air. I walked over to the window, opened it and stuck my head out, wanting to feel the...cool breeze on my face. I took the chance to check out the view and noticed that I had a perfect view of the big red barn that was behind our house. My father had hinted that we would be getting a horse or two, but we hadn't been able to get any yet, so I knew it was empty for the time being. Never the less, I felt an urge to go out and check it. .., ich kannte sie, es war Ute, eine Freundin meines Kumpels. Aber ich ging weiter, as sei nichts passiert. Am Tisch angekommen sagte meine neue Herrin "ich habe einen Salatteller für dich bestellt, der tut Dir gut", bald drauf kam auch schon unser Essen und wir waren grad im Gespräch, dass ich ihr gehörte, ich stockte, als die Kellnerin kam, sie fuhr fort und erklärte die Situation "Er braucht eine Frau, die ihm zeigt wo es lang geht und er wird dabei scharf" Ich wurde knallrot, was auch die. I felt my balls constrict and rise to the base of my shaft. It felt like they were ascending back into my body."Oh god, Grace, that feels so amazing. Keep stroking me. Your hand feels so wonderful on my cock. Oh yes, just like that. Uh huh, yeah. Oh shit, I'm close!" Cum for me, sweetie. Let me make you erupt like Vesuvius. Let me see that hot white thick lava shoot in sequence." Um, Grace, you'll be highly disappointed then."Grace paused stroking and looked straight at me and asked, "Oh? And. All Luke could see was his sisters short dark brown hair, which almost made her look like a boy. Her small angular face, and pouty lips, was the only things that kept her from being thought of as a boy. She was barely 5’7, normally she came up to Luke’s shoulder on her good days, and her petite body (with high A and low B cup breasts) gave her the look of a skinny boy. Luke’s eyes barely lingered a second over her before he brushed past the couch to his room. “Do I always have to be in trouble.