“Oh, fuck!” you cry. I pull out of you almost all the way, allowing just my smooth tip to stay inside. I thrust in again, harder, all the way, fil...ling you up with my man missle, making your body shudder. I begin to pick up the rhythm, creating a fast and furious beat, just the way you wanted. Your legs wrap themselves around my hips, slamming back into me at just the right moments. I lower my head and catch one of your nipples in my mouth, teething it hard, making you cry out even more. Rather. Our teacher Mister Wilkins opined that the circus folk were nothing less than creatures of the devil incarnate.Of course, he was one of those grown-ups that required liquid refreshments of the moonshine variety well before the five o’clock hour on almost every school day. Our community was so starved for the need of something “different” that the circus was always a big hit. There was no doubt that all residents from little tots to grannies with their canes and false teeth (when they remembered. ‘That was awesome, Bobby!’ she exclaimed. ‘I love the way you make me feel!’ She kissed him passionately. ‘I love making you feel that way, Paula,’ Bobby replied. He returned her kiss, his hand gliding over her soft, silky, warm skin. He felt her muscles ripple as his hand roamed her lovely body. ‘You made me feel so good,’ Paula commented. ‘But what about you?’ ‘Making you feel good makes me feel good…’ Bobby told her. He sucked one of her nipples between his lips, making her groan softly.. God, my little sister is all growed up!" Amie said in a not so good hillbilly drawl."Right. I'm older than you. By two months, but older. I wish I were your sis for real though Amie." You are. Close enough anyway." Said Amie and they cuddled together like that, kissed, and feel into a sound and very happy sleep.Part IISteve came home a few hours later. Alexis had parked her car in the driveway (actually it looked like she slid in) and Amie's car was in the garage. He pulled his car in next to.