" Please, Jason." She stood, and let go of his hand, walking up to her room. She sat on the bed, and waited. A few minutes later he was leaning agains... her door frame."Hi." He said."Hi." Grinning, she sat back on her hands, her chest thrust forward."What if mom or dad found out?" Are you planning on telling them?" She asked, raising her eyebrow."When did my little s*s turn into such a cheeky little thing." He laughed, pouncing on her, causing her to laugh out loud as he pulled her up, half on. You’ve been fantasizing about my tits, haven’t you?? Brad stared at her, unable to formulate a reply. ?Didn’t anyone ever teach you that it’s impolite to stare at a woman’s breasts?? she asked. ?I ? I ? I,? Brad stuttered wordlessly. ?And it’s also impolite to exhibit your erection like that in public. But since you seem utterly unable to control yourself, I’m going to let you see what you’ve been fantasizing about. Maybe it will cure you.? She lowered the strings covering her breasts. More than once. She pretended that someone was watching her and that made it ever more exciting. Then she would cum very hard. She liked that. She was a little ashamed when she thought about the things done to her when she was a girl. The good part was how much she grew to love what Earl and Fred did to her. She came to look forward to the times they fucked her. She wanted it. She liked it. Especially how Earl would screw her for such a long time before he filled her cunt with his sperm. He was. Then as thick as his bulging veined black cock was Wendy took it easily, her well trained pussy felt full but not stretched as his length bottomed out.Wendy looked into Lamar’s eyes, she could tell that he was more than a little surprised. She said confidently, am I your first black cock Slut? Lamar replied, Well Tara at reception likes to mess around, but yes you're the first real one. Wendy was pleased, well you better fuck me like you mean it she finished. Lamar continued slowly, noticing.