“Damn, you are soaked. That eager to be fucked by your big brother?”“I am!” I groaned. “People saw us come in here, too. They’ll know.”�...��Maybe I’ll get Clint’s reputation,” he grinned. “Then the girls will really want to bang me.”His zipper rasped. Clothing rustled. And then his cock smacked my ass. I shuddered, loving the feel of his hot shaft. He spanked my rump again and again, the lewd sound echoing through the supply closet. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing against my blouse, fresh juices. Laurie guessed Aimee didn't want a penis either. Probably didn't even know what one was, she laughed, combing her long blonde hair. Laurie guessed Aimee had never done it. Of course she'd never done it. Probably never even touched one, seen one. Silly naive Aimee.Aimee was one of those Christian girls, one of those that thought being a lesbian was a sin, was wrong. Laurie knew different. It was the only thing that was right, that made sense. But Aimee was a little different from most of those. Finally was the fact he could not remember any of this except when heput himself into a meditative trance or as now in the "circle." He hasdetermined that Connie White was in some way instrumental in thesechanges, citing her visit leading to his suspicions, and the compulsionto attend the meeting on the fourteenth. He sensed that this would besignificant and not to his benefit.Heather remained skeptical that magic was involved, but she wholeheartedly agreed to help Brad. She then asked, "What. I sucked and licked it.He pushed his hips with my rhythm of sucking. I was lying on top of him on my knees and hands. He was eating my pole and massaging my thighs with both hands. I pushed my entire cock into his throat. He bit my cock gently. I mouth fucked him. He licked my thighs. I was in seventh heaven. His huge banana was standing like a pole. I licked it, sucked his balls which was also a mouthful. My precum was oozing from my kunna. I was going to come. I mouth fucked him fast. I was.