I knew she loved to be eaten out,but would she come back for more? Girls can be strange at times, never knowing what they're going to do next. I had f...antasized for years fucking Carly ever since the time her family and mine, had a pool party/cookout. We were playing a game called 'Swim between the legs'. When it was my turn, I swam in between Carly's legs. Her bikini bottom was a little big on her. (Her mom always bought her clothes that were a size bigger). I looked up seeing how her bottom. ’ He said that as he caressed a bang of her soft chocolate brown hair and pushed it behind her ear. ‘I want your soul.’ He took her jaw and forced her to look up at him. ‘You will not resist me.’ His words were softly spoken into her ear, making her shake further in his grasp. She hated herself for not having the strength to fight him or even control the fear that had suddenly coursed thru her, but all of her energy and will had been sapped. He could feel her trembling in his grasp, and it gave. Mom, "BEV!"My thoughts, holy shit BEV. Wow. Of course I've seen her in bathing suits. She has a nice full butt. Not real big, but not a little skinny one either. The sweater was big and loose, which hid her 34C breasts, I fold laundry sometimes, which I've also seen in bathing suits. But it's been months. And she's still maturing and why am I thinking about my sister's body?The party was on a Saturday. Mom and Dad were going to visit friends for the weekend. I was going to relax at home. Mainly. “I would hug you but I’m soaking wet right now,” he says. I’m thinking: yeah, you and me both buddy. Instead, I just tell him, “Ah, I wouldn’t mind. Sweat doesn’t bother me. Besides, a sweaty man is a sexy man!” “You’re one of a kind, Denise. Every woman I’ve ever known gets perturbed or grossed out by my sweat. You’re really amazing, you know that?” he says with his heart-melting grin. “Oh I don’t know about that Mark. You might just be the only person who thinks so,” I respond, begging for.