Tonight was going to be so hot! To be continued... It was monday afternoon, I was driving after long day of work, going home with my sister. She was quiet, just like myself. I guess we were a bit... overwhelmed is the word Im looking for, I think. We were so happy that mom and dad allowed Jessy to quit school and so glad that they agreed with her own idea to start working as my employee, that we kind of transferred all that positive energy into something else. Something we didn't expect to happen, so now we were pretty much speechless. We didn't do anything bad, yet, i think... but... our emotions were finally cold for a few degrees; it seemed that, in the bookstore, we were almost not ourselves. As if we were drunk a bit, tho none of us did drink any alcohol today. Happiness and love for eachother and all that teasing and fooling around transmitted into... something else, something neither of us knew how to explain. So we remained silent. Through the whole drive home. All you could've heard was a sigh from Jessy... or me clearing my throat, even tho I didn't really need to. Once we arrived home, I parked next to dads truck, and unbuckled my seat belt. Jessy tried to do the same but the passengers seat belt stuck and she looked at me confused. "Sorry, it gets stubborn every now and then..." I said to her reaching out to help her. I tried simply pressing it harder and pulling but it didnt't work. Then I positioned myself in front of Jessy trying to fix it, it was jammed big time, so I pulled hard while sweating all along cause in front me, once again was Jessy and all I could think of was don't look down, don't look down, don't look... and of course, I was looking down at her cleveage; and that's when I fixed the seat belt. I know cause damn metal thing hit me in the nose and it hurt as hell. Jessy started laughing like crazy trying to ask me if I was okay to which I didn't answer being real mad about the stupid seat belt as if Jessy broke it on purpose. I knew she did not, but that's what made it worse; I was planning on fixing that shit for weeks but didn't, and now my car had his cold revenge on me for not taking good care of it, and I couldn't complain cause it had every right to do so. What happened next was.. well, let's say my nose didn't hurt too long. Once Jessy stopped laughing at me, and when she realized I was pissed, she started comforting me. "There, there big brother... don't cry; come here." she said half teasingly, wrapped her hands around my head, her fingers interwined on the back of my head as she pulled me into a hug. She placed my face on her shirt, above her breasts and patted amateur the back of my head. I enjoyed the treatment asian for a few moments, then backed off a bit and with my lips I shaped F YOU , to which she raised her eyebrow, came close to my face as if she wanted to kiss my lips; but instead she went for my ear, whispering: "I might obey your words, big brother..." she paused there for a second then added "... you are my boss now, after all." Her lips kissed my cheek barely, leaving those words in the air to complete their mission. And oh did they complete it. I was indian hard in a second, luckily, she jumped out of the car, and went into the house, as I followed her with my eyes. I think there was no delusions no more, I couldn't lie to myself any longer... I wanted her, her gorgeous ass looked asstonishing in those tight jeans ... to ram my hard dick into her, fucking her as hard as I possibly could, her sweet young delicious pussy hugging my thick dick as I entered her... I wanted it so bad, there was no doubt about that. But there was also no mistake about that being completely wrong and the truth was I have already done too much damage. I should have stopped her teasing, I should have been the responsible one. She is young, 17 only... 18 next month, but still. I had to get myself together. I entered the house, few minutes after Jess, making sure I was cool down there. You get a lot of asian stuff done.” On the flip-side, making a One World sucks in one distinct way - limitations. You launched your hot pussy cum deep into my cunt. Some completed peaceful interventions while others like Morgan completed the difficult orders that needed to get done. I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. “Yes,” she answers as she sashays out of indian the kitchen. I shuddered and retreated from my proxy back to my body. “Huh, c’mon in then.” The old man turned and ushered them in. “Why are you amateur here, fuckwit? She then told me that it was my turn. When I was over the top part of the ‘T’ I tried to reach the fastener to release the spring-loaded dildo but I couldn’t. I experimented with the motor and the ‘egg’ and I managed to get it to do what the man had described.