"Please what?" Please, I want you to fuck me. Please?" My hips rolled upwards to press myself more firmly against his length as if to get the point ac...ross. "You don't need to beg, but I love it when you do." he growled softly. Damien rose on his knees, and pulled my legs up against his shoulders. His hand had to draw my thong to the side again, and then immediately I felt the tip of his cock pressing into my moist sex. He was slow at first, allowing my cunt time to adjust to his size. I could. I knew that after what had just happened that David was hornier than ever so getting him to fuck Brenda was likely not going to be hard at all. I looked him in the eye, “David………..Brenda’s in her room right now waiting. I know you want her. Fuck her David. Fuck her for me. I want you to fuck your little sister’s pussy, just like you’ve dreamed of for so long.”There was no way David could say no now. “Oh the hell with it!” he exclaimed, “Let’s do it.”Just what I wanted to hear! The only part. “Don’t you know not to spy on women?” “I wanted to watch.” At least he was honest. I tell him to get on his feet and drop his trousers. He looks scared. “Why?” “I want to watch you. If you don’t I’ll tell people what you were doing.” He looks nervous but complies. He starts to unzip his fly. I glare at him and he unbuttons his shorts and removes them completely. Another glare is required to make him remove his shirt. His body is thin, like a sapling that has grown upwards but not. It was an astonishingly tender and intimate kiss. He held her there just long enough for her eyes to close, and for her to take a long breath through her nose, preparing to kiss him back, and then pulled away."That's what I should have done?" he asked.Crystal realized she must be blushing, because her face and throat felt hot. She hadn't been kissed like that for as long as she could remember. She let her breath out in a rush, and stood up straight."You're a dangerous man, Woody Buckholtz.".