Damn, Melody. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get dirty playing with the boys then have fake tea party with dolls like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia. I licked at it, savoring her fresh juices, feeling my little sister’s maidenhead. I hooked my boxers’ waistband with my thumbs, staring into her eyes, and shoved them down. Yes, yes, I’m your submissive, little sister-slut.”
An orgasm burst through my pussy, sudden and fast. He was so big. This was so much. Her hand cupped the little mound, her thumb rubbing across my nipple. “Oh, damn, she’s tighter than you were, Melody.”
“You must be in heaven, Clint.”
And then they were kissing. Maybe he didn’t know about Melody bringing me to him. “Eager to see your first cock.”
Alicia nodded her head, her eyes wide as I unsnapped my jeans. I loved how her lips pursed. I remembered what Melody said on the phone earlier about spreading her thighs before me, how exposed she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her feel so
