I knew damn well this girl could not be more than sixteen or seventeen years old. But Christ, the body on her was just fucking amazing. And the face? ...ute with freckles, long dark brown hair to boot, and the bikini covering up very little.I just stood there, not really sure what to say, until she said, "Well, I'm gonna get me a sun tan. Hopefully it's not too hot for you to finish mowing the lawn. Hope we can talk again some other time." Then she walked off.I stood there for a second, staring. I looked him in the face and this time it was me that smiled and I bowed my head into his lap and planted a light kiss onto the end of his penis which twitched again as if in recognition, I passed my tongue all around the top of his now bulbous organ and I felt him let go of my penis and use his hands to help him wriggle his jeans down below his bum and properly free his penis and testicles. By now I had nearly all of his penis in my mouth and whilst one hand caressed his testicles the other. Sweetness and she were in a dark tent where only the patches of sun through the black tarpaulin allowed sufficient illumination for her to see where she was. She collapsed from pain and exhaustion, pleased only that the worst agonies were over; and then the darkness that had bubbled in the recesses of her mind overwhelmed her and that was the last she could remember.When she awoke, she didn't know when, she was able to examine the tent where they had been left. There was very little to it.. Though she would never have admitted it before, she had always been fond of her younger brother. They had quarreled fairly often, as any two kids so close in age would do; but there had always been a friendliness there, as well. Now she was just happy to see him so well. She watched him as he looked over the homework with the intent expression he often used. He was really rather handsome, she thought idly. It had never really struck her before. Sam looked up and caught her looking at him; Joan.