" Heater's asshole was wet with lubrication, and Connor was ready to break it in." Heater's asshole was wet with lubrication, and Connor was ready to break it in. Slowly he slipped his cock into her ass, and Heather groaned. There was a discomfort, but it was slowly going away, giving way to ecstasy. Connor kissed the back of her neck and worked his dick in and out of her, his strokes constant and measured. Heather clenched her ass, and began to moan. "Ohhhhh, I...I like this way, ohhhh." Her ass began to moove in tight circles, and Connor started to speed up, his cock like a piston. His dick went in and out of her tight ass, and H felt something spread through her body. She cried out in passion as she reached orgasm, and was quickly being brought to another one by Connor's large manhood. Connor felt a tingling at the bottom of his dick, and he knew there was no turning back. He moaned slightly, and his dick moved in and out, faster and faster, untill he reached orgasm and came inside of Heather. They both collapsed on the bed, and Heather scooted into Connors arms. He held her tightly under the warm blankets and they kissed each other untill they both fell asleep. Ginger sank to her bed in disbelief. She stared atthe letter in her hand and read it again. She still couldn't beleive her eyes. Her sister, who had been away at boarding school since she was eight was unhappy. She wanted to come and live with Ginger. Sarah had been sent away to school when their parents had died. That was right about the time that Ginger came to Miss Lilly's. She would rather be there than live with her brother. And now Sarah wanted to come here. Sarah didn't know what Ginger did, she had never needed to know. As Ginger read her sister's letter a host of memories flooded back to her. She remembered what had driven her to Miss Lilly's. It had been a warm suummer day at home. Her parent's had died in a horrible accident a scant few months ago. |