My heart was racing and my mouth as dry as sand as I slid the yellow sheet down my chest until the thug could see my boobs and pink nipples that felt like diamonds. Terrified that I might do something to anger the brother I raised myself to my knees then, with my heart pounding to my feet until I was nearly touching the ceiling with my head. Big cock I did notice at this time that my acne cleared up – is spunk a good cream for that? “Sometimes.” Gary replied, without looking at me. I just couldn’t get enough of his stiff cock in my hand, mouth or pussy and I soon developed a love of his sticky spunk and would drain his cock at any opportunity; most afternoons behind some garages near my house on the way home from school. Eventually Gary looked at his watch and told us that his Mum would be
