As I arrived at the restaurant he called and begged off, but he said Betty was already waiting for me inside. I laughed and told him I would find some...nasty way to pay him back.Betty was waiting and was very surprised when I told her what her uncle had done. I said; “Let’s pay the sneaky bastard back by having a good time.”We had a great evening. I did not want it to end, but Betty had to work the next day. I got a nice kiss, and her phone number. Then we started dating.I heard from a couple of. This is your trip and you don't pay for anything."They bought their tickets and took their seats at the back of the theater. It was a small stadium seating theater, so they climbed the stairs to the back row. "Why on earth are you dragging me all the way up here to the back row, Keith? That isn't where we normally sit when we go to the movies."Keith gave her a sly grin. His mother rolled her eyes."You are insatiable!"So are you, mom. Admit it." Okay, okay. I admit it. I like the way you think.. My clothes had been put in a locker room so I dressed but didn’t know what to do until another young girl about my age came in and told me I could leave now if I wanted to or could go back on stage and fuck some other man. I picked leaving.I found Raymond outside the room and asked where my sister was. I found her nude in a room, covered in cum, piss and some blood. She was crying hysterically. I got her up and took her to the same shower I had been in the day before and got her clean and. What ever you’re doing, Betty….pppplllleeeeaaaassseee….ddddoooonnnntttt….sssstttttooooppppo. Ffffeeeellllsss…sssoooo….fuckingggg….ggggoooooodddd," Betty’ s own juices were dripping on my lips. Tentatively I ran my tongue over my lips, tasting another woman’s juices for the first time. I had never tasted anything so sweet, so exciting. Reaching up, I pulled Betty’ s sopping wet hole down to my lip. Running my tongue over them, around them, and between them, I lapped up her juices. Betty moaned.