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was so swollen and aching that he'd had to concentrate on other things.
Now, the offer of repeating that episode had his cock blossoming in his wet jeans all over again. It didn't
take long to form an answer.
"Okay, let's go. I guess I could use some more relaxing, at that."
He grinned wide, his mouth already watering in anticipation.
"I thought you might." Susie flashed a smile of triumph. "And for that matter, so could I! Let's go."
She led the way, slipping into the barn ahead of him.
Though the Harmons' barn was certainly an improvement over their chicken coop, it was still little more
than a wood-slatted shell with a stall for Old Bess in one corner and a small hay loft above that.
However, it was cool and dim after the hot day he'd spent on the tractor, and instantly Mark felt more in
the mood for another session with his horny cousin.
Susie darted ahead of him and instantly clambered up the rickety ladder that led to the loft, calling over
her shoulder. "Come on, lazy! If you don't speed up, I'm going to start without you!"
"And just see how far you get!" Mark retorted with a chuckle, watching her firm jutting ass wiggle up the
ladder and disappear in a flutter of thrown hay.
But he followed quickly, his prick already pulsing in his crotch with a painful insistent throb. By the time
he reached the cozy hay-carpeted niche, she was already shedding her shirt. Susie hadn't bothered
wearing a bra, and her tits jounced free.
A fresh wave of heat swept over him at sight of those luxurious bouncy tits, but this was a much more
pleasant kind of heat than that which had his clothes sopping.
"You're really asking for it today, aren't ya? Oh man-"
Deftly unsnapping her jeans, Susie smiled back. "I don't have to ask for it, Mark Harmon! You're going
to give it to me anyway, whether you want to or not-just wait and see!"
She fell back in the hay and arched, pushing her jeans down and off. Her blonde curled pussy tuft
hovered in the air before him, and Mark's throat constricted.
"Ohhhh, shit!"
He tore his plastered shirt off and flung it down, then kicked off his sneakers and fumbled at his own
jeans. That was when a motion caught the corner of his eye, and his head jerked to the darkened corner
of the loft. He came face to face with his little sister, Pam, who stood there goggling.
"Jesus-Pam!" He froze, clutching his unsnapped jeans, caught in the act of shoving them down.
Pam stood staring down at the fringe of cockcurls popping into view beneath her brother's smooth
stomach, at the juncture of his unzipped jeans. Her brown eyes were wide and round, her mouth open
with an intake of breath.
"Jesus Christ! What the fuck's this? Pam, you-" Stunned, he was at a loss for words. His mouth worked
soundlessly.
"What's the matter, Markie?" Susie said teasingly as she wiggled her jeans off and tossed them aside,
now sitting nude in the middle of the hay pile. "I promised Pam she could watch us, that's all. She only
wants to watch-there's nothing wrong with that, is there?"
Mark stared from one girl to the other, speechless.
Slowly Pam's head nodded up and down. "I...I only want to see you and Susie do it, Mark. You...you
don't mind, do you?" For an instant he was too surprised to answer. Then his face went red, and a flush
crept across his shoulders.
"The hell I don't mind! This is crazy!" Blushing hotly, he realized his cock was practically showing and
jerked his pants up. "I'm not gonna go showing off my cock to the whole world-and especially not to my
own sister!"
"Oh, don't be a baby!" This time it was Susie's turn to be irritated as her pussy itched for satisfaction. "I
already told Pam everything, and she knows every single detail! Now she just wants to see it, that's all.
Do you want to show her, or not?"
She raised one knee and let it swing out leisurely, splaying her moist, dewy cunt before him with
uninhibited temptation.
Mark stammered, torn between the ache in his cock and the surging embarrassment. "Look," he said
slowly, forcing his eyes off Susie's gold-trimmed cunt crack. "I'm just not gonna-you know-in front of my
own sister! It's...it's..."
"Oh, Mark!" This time it was Pam who spoke up, her voice pleading. "I'm not going to tell on you, or
anything! It's just that...I've never seen anyone actually fuck before! Fuck Susie, and let me watch!
Please?"
He'd never heard Pam use the word 'fuck' before, and that was another surprise. He hadn't even thought
she knew what it meant.
Susie was getting impatient. Her pussy was juicing, aching to be filled with prick again. She reached
down and massaged it, feeling cuntcream spurt onto her fingers.
"Well? Are you going to just-ahhh...stand there? I...uhhmmm...I told you I'd start without you!
Oooooh..." She fingered her now-drenched cunt with open delight, obviously not the least bit bothered
by anyone's presence.
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