The sound of his crotch hitting my ass resonated through the bathroom. All of his length split me open. It hurt a little at first, but I adjusted and ...egan anticipating every deep jab of his cock in me. I was in ecstasy as my pussy dripped and I held back an orgasm so I would not upset my new master. “Yes! FUCK ME!” I yelled out. “OH GOD master! Fuck your little slut.” He grunted and responded only by fucking me harder. Then he pulled out and bent down. I could feel his breath on my anus. As my erection stiffened, I picked up speed. Soon we were making the bed bounce. "Yesss. Fuck me with the wonderful fat meat stick. Give it to me. Fill me with another hot load. Yessss!" After all the sex we had done, I lasted more than ten minutes this time and sweat was dripping down my forehead when I finally blasted another load deep into her.When I collapsed and rolled off of her, Jody spun around and quickly sucked my cock clean. I was actually starting to get a little tender but. Each, unwilling to be second best in our sibling rivalry, had pushed and pushed on the way home. We'd arrived totally winded and drenched."Jean, babes (that was a secret term of endearment we had for each other), that sounds wonderful... it just might save my life... but let me serve you. You look beat and after all, you're just a girl!" (I'll blame heat-stroke on such a risky jibe.)In a sugary-sweet tone she replied, "Oh, no-no... I'll get it sweet brother. After all, you did win." And then in. Every man in the restaurant had turned to stare, some discretely and some less so, at the beautiful young woman, and Robby had felt unbearably proud of her.The prom itself, at the country club, was also quite successful. Although extreme gowns and beautiful young women were not that uncommon at a prom, Heather had more than held her own. Only a couple of things had even come close to marring the evening. Cynthia Babbish, Heather’s archrival, had been there with her new boyfriend, and the two.