"What's your name?" "John" I replied. "Hi John I'm Norma. The truth was I didn't know what to say, this was not the type of woman I was used to dancin... with.She continued the conversation by asking where I was from etc., so I told her and that I was in the Air Force stationed nearby. The conversation got easier after that and I was enjoying dancing with her, I was aware of our thighs touching and she didn't pull away the way lots of girls did. I got a hard on dancing with her, and I felt she. She helped Angel settle back and lean against the wall. ‘You sure are something little girl,’ the deputy said to her. ‘We ain’t never had a girl in here like you before.’ Angel almost laughed at this. Maybe it’s because you’ve never brought anyone in here who was willing before, she thought to herself. Angel felt a lot of her composure coming back. She pointed to a cot in the next cell and asked the deputy if she could go over there and lie down. The deputy unlocked that cell and helped Angel. He reminds me of Dad, and I’m not surprised that he’s my brother. Dad had a reputation with the ladies in high school, and he dated several cheerleaders. Including Matt and Payton’s mom. Dad went on to build his clinic, and the women of Saint Lisbon begged to be inseminated with his seed. Much of my graduating class is related to me, and that includes four of the remaining cheerleaders. Four girls who just found out that I’m their brother.“Have you spoken to Payton’s mom? Does she know that I. He bent forward as we stared into each others eyes and as his lips met mine with a deep passionate kiss I felt myself melting in his strong arms, it seemed like several minutes before the kiss ended and I found myself undoing the snap and zipper on his slacks as I knelt in front of him. I pulled down his slacks then his briefs, his still growing cock now released from it’s confines was only inches from my face and in no time was on it’s way down my hungry throat. With my hands on his tight.