Robert Vickers

Sister in chains

CHAPTER ONE

"Ummm, your hand feels so good there, Larry," the girl cooed, snuggling closer to her boyfriend. Larry wasn't the best fuck she'd ever found, but he more than made up for his inexpert fumblings with lots of enthusiasm. He could fuck all night long if she got him hot enough.

Brandy Lawrence used every trick in the book to make sure that he stayed good and hot for her craving cunt.

"I love the way you move, Brandy," he said. "I love it!"

"And I love this, Larry."

The girl took his prick firmly in her hand and began to slowly stroke along its stiff length. The cock shook with hot desire. She knew that he would simply toll over on top of her and stuff his cock all the way into her gooey cunt if she let him. She wanted that, but later. Now she wanted more foreplay. She wanted to get really hot for him before he plugged her cunt entirely full of his lovely prick.

"God, be careful," the teenager said. "You're going to make me come too soon. My balls feel like they're ready to a explode right now."

"Do they now?" the girl teased. "And what could have cused that? Surely not my hand I moving up an down your cock."

"God, I bye to hear you talk dirty," the boy said. "Say something else."

"I don't think it's the least bit dirty to say what I mean, Larry. I'm going to suck on that delicious cock of yours till you can't stand it any more. Move over a bit so I can get it all into my sucking mouth!"

The girl lowered her head to Larry's crotch. Cascades of luscious blonde hair spilled across his lap and hid the sight of her mouth, pursing, the perfectly formed red lips parting to take the bell shaped tip of his cock all the way into her mouth. The girl's emerald green eyes danced with joy. This was more than she had anticipated when the date had begun.