"Hmm. I'll have my work cut out for me, then. Good thing Connor sleeps with white noise, because I don't know how quiet I can physically be."
"Is my big sister a screamer?" Rich asked with a naughty grin.
"Do you wanna find out if your sister is a screamer?" I gave him my best f**k-me-incestuously eyes. It's different than f**k-me eyes, I swear.
"Don't I have to finish unwrapping you?" His hunger was back, deep and ferocious, in his eyes. I was perched over his c**k, my p***y burning at him through my thong. All I'd have to do is move it to the side and I could take him inside me. "There's so much more to do," Rich said, and his hands touched my thighs.
My eyes rolled, and I was stuck, stunlocked. There were SO many things we could do, but my p***y was begging for him. But those hands
