She increased her tempo as he got her more excited, tasted his pre-cum drizzling from the tip of his cock. He knew that she was on the verge of gettin... a mouthful of hot cum if he didnt pull out, and he wanted to feel her pussy gripping his cock again before he came. He pulled his throbbing cock from his sisters mouth and turned around to settle his hips between her legs. With a groan of satisfaction, he pushed into her wet and willing pussy, feeling her inner muscles clamp down on him as he. She smelled sweetly of sex and Ivory soap. I began lustily lapping at her clit as I slid two fingers inside her pussy and pressed the fingertips upward against her raised area of sensitive nerve endings. “Yes, yes, yes,” Sara shouted. “Eat my cunt good!” I could hear Norma’s heavy breathing as she watched us from just outside the bedroom door. Then she tossed my jeans and boxers, and her mom’s sundress, through the open doorway, and announced, “You two get dressed. Lunch is served.” Sara and I. Other than those few items, it was a toothbrush and deodorant that filled my bag,Into the trailer's plastic milk carton bed, I placed the plastic bag. Ted put in the filled gallon gas can and a quart of oil. Both Marty and I carried the extra gas and oil, along with a tire and two tubes. The tire pump was placed into Marty's trailer, while I carried a case of peanut butter crackers and a large water bottle.Other than those items, everything was hung on the bike. The cell phone Marty planned to. She didn't say anything. We sat in silence for a few moments."I'm Mike," I offered, trying to break the quiet."Huh?" she said, apparently lost in her own thoughts."I'm Mike," I repeated."Oh, sorry. Sure. Nice to meet you. I'm Penny." Hi Penny. Nice night, huh?" I suppose. Looks like there might be a storm brewing, though," she offered.We were talking about the weather. Jeez, if I can't do better than that. I tried to figure out where to take the conversation."So you were saying? About your.