Jess’s legs tired from her awkward stance sat, plopped down on her ass beside Giver to get a closer look at the obscene assault on her sister’s engorged cunt placing a hand on his back, “good boy, tongue fuck that little slut good”. “Fuck, have you both gone mad??, she’s a still a child”. I made fresh coffee and took it out into the shed where I sat on a block of wood and sipped my coffee and pondered about Sam’s statement regarding Abby’s sexual obsession with me….never going to happen I told myself….I would never fuck her no matter how much she shoves her cunt in my face. “Because he doesn’t belong to us” I answered brusquely. Time stood still….I flapped my mouth open and closed but no sound would come out….eventually I stammered “wh…what…who”, knowing full well who she meant as previous visions of Abby’s obscenely delicious camel toe cunt flicked through my brain….she dropped my jeans and stepped right up against me and whispered in my ear, “ever since that afternoon we came to look at the house her fat little cunt has been leaving snail trails on pretty much everything she sits on, she is obsessed with this” her hand closed around my cock….I hadn’t even realised it was swelling and was now almost horizontal….”No”…I gasped…”she’s just a
