Cindy's eyes moved trancelike down his raging, firm body until, at last, they focused on the source of the jerking motion. He was stroking one of the ...biggest, most beautifully erect cocks Cindy had ever seen. The head of it was as big as her fist and the eye in it spurted tiny flecks of white sperm. Cum spilled from his cockhead with every motion of his hand."I just want to come," he said."Who are you?" Cindy replied, her voice foreign to her own ears."I'm your brother… or half-brother, I. .. Empty. Before she could even ponder the absence, his hands whipped her upon her back, her lithe form hitting the earth with a soft thud, producing a yelp. And then he entered her once more, pulling himself between her lucious thighs. She cried out, and resisted this time, her delicate hands pressing against his muscled chest, but it did little to stop him as he rammed his wet, rock hard member deep into her virgin depths, tearing away the innocence and puirty from her. She felt something. At last, I had found my way through the labyrinth and had discovered its secret. I grasped my hand around his organ and began massaging the exposed head between my thumb and forefinger, round and around, while I felt nervous pulses of excitement pass through my hand. With each pulse, the head of his tool swelled and oozed another drop of slippery juice. The train stopped at the next station, letting on even more people at the other side of the carriage, obligingly pressing the two of us even. My head was cloudy with sleep and I moved on autopilot as we left the house. I tried to keep pace with his long strides and looked around the area in the bright light. Liam chuckled and called me ‘demanding’ to which I laughed but now cannot remember what I said. He was smiling and I kissed him before walking to the station without a backward glance. … Cara disembarked the train, reading his text and clutching her bag before exiting the platform. Turning left, Cara saw Liam waiting and walked.