'Sure, I mean it,' smiled Brenda. 'Phil and I would love to have you.'

'D'ya wanta go?' Robin turned to her brother.

'You can sleep in the same bed,' giggled Brenda.

'Okay,' blushed Brent. 'It sounds great.'

The two youngsters were shocked when they arrived at the Lassers' summer home. It was a beautiful house, complete with swimming pool, sitting in a forest of towering pine trees that overlooked the lake. Having never seen anything except her hometown, Robin was completely shocked with the luxurious home. She found it hard to believe that anyone could live in such a fine style.

Shortly after they arrived and had a snack to eat, Brenda suggested they all take a dip in the pool. Phil almost shit his pants when he saw little Robin in the bikini that his wife had found for, her. Her lush big boobs were barely covered by the small bra, and the brief bottoms hid practically nothing.

After a quick dip in the pool, Brenda excused herself and went back into the house, leaving Robin and Brent with her husband.

'Brent?' the beautiful redhead called down from her bedroom window a few minutes later. 'You're a big strong boy. Can you come up here and help me with these boxes?'

'Sure,' he volunteered, standing up and walking toward the house.

Phil grinned to himself when the boy disappeared, knowing his wife would keep the boy well occupied for the next couple of hours. With them both gone, he could start concentrating on Robin. God, what a delicious little fuck she would make.

Entering the bedroom, Brent almost choked when he saw the beautiful woman standing by a group of boxes. She was dressed in a nearly transparent black negligee that revealed every line of her curvaceous body beneath the sheer material. His eyes ogled the fleshy contours of the woman's seductive figure beneath the revealing garment. She was not wearing a bra, and he could clearly see the dark circles of her nipples as her swollen tits pushed out against the sheer material. Below the soft smooth curve of her belly, he could see the hint of pussy hair between her legs.

'Brent,' she smiled. 'These boxes are so heavy. Would you help me get them up on those shelves in the closet?'

When he'd lifted the last box up on the shelves, Brenda undulated across the floor and stood very close to him, resting her hands on his shoulders.

'That was very sweet of you,' she whispered. 'Now is there anything I can do for you?'

He stared down at her. The twin mounds of her magnificent boobs, the silky smoothness clearly visible through the transparent material of her negligee, were almost touching his chest.

'Are you sure there isn't anything I can do for you?' she repeated in a soft sensual voice as she slid her hands from his shoulders down over his bare chest. 'There must be something.'

'Don't w-worry,' he stammered. 'It was no problem piling those boxes.'

'I didn't mean that,' she whispered, moving her soft hands down over his belly, 'I thought maybe… you know… you might want to… fuck me.'

For the second time since he'd entered the room, he was rendered completely speechless.

'You would like to screw me, wouldn't you?' she smiled, stepping back and staring down boldly at the big bulge in his shorts. 'I can see your cock's ready to fuck.'

Still unable to speak, he gaped at the almost naked woman standing in front of him. Then suddenly she was against him, her soft warm body pressing close as she slid her arms around his back.

'Brent,' she whispered. 'Come over on the bed with me.'

'How about y-your husband?' he stammered nervously.

'Don't worry about him,' she giggled. 'He's probably already taking your little girl friend's pants off.'

Brent suddenly wondered if his sweet little sister would let the older man fuck her.

Leading the boy over to her bed, Brenda released his hand and dropped onto the mattress, leaning back on her elbows so that the front of her negligee fell open to deliciously expose the red, silky hair of her pubic mound. His head spinning with excitement, the boy sat next to her. Looking down between her soft creamy thighs, he could see the soft coral lips of her red-fringed little slit. Noticing the way he was staring, Brenda spread her legs a little wider and gave him a naughty little smile. Trembling with excitement, the boy could see the slippery drops of moisture glistening in her open slit as she shamelessly exposed herself.

'God,' he panted when she loosened the tie-cord at the waist of her negligee, letting her full ripe tits spill out. 'You're beautiful.'

'You're not bad yourself,' she smiled. 'And from that bulge, I'll bet you're built like a fuckin' bull. Have you had many girls besides the little kid you're shackin' up with?'

'She's my sister,' he argued.

'Oh, Brent,' she giggled, throwing her arms around the boy. 'I don't give a shit whether she's your sister or not.'

Pulling him savagely down on her, one of his legs fell between her open thighs and she brought one of her own legs up to deliciously grind it into his crotch, feeling the hardness of the big prick in his shorts. Smashing his mouth down against her softly parted lips as her body melted against his, Brent could feel the wetness of the seminal fluids seeping from the tip of his bloated cockhead.

She continued massaging his crotch with her soft naked thigh until Brent thought his throbbing cock would explode. Feeling his cock jumping and jerking around in the tight confines of his shorts, Brent thrust his tongue deep into her soft open mouth and let her gently suck on it, her nibbling little teeth sending chills all through his aroused body.

'Brent,' she whispered in his ear. 'Is Robin a good piece of ass?'

'I guess we're both a little inexperienced,' he admitted before realizing how she'd trapped him.

'If you'll take your shorts off,' she smiled. 'I'll teach you some things you'll both love.'

Quickly rising from the bed, the boy hastily removed his shorts while Brenda slithered out of the flimsy negligee, leaving her deliciously naked on the bed. Her breath caught in her throat when the beautiful redhead first glimpsed his long thick cock thrusting up from between his legs. Brenda had literally been fucked by hundreds of cocks in her depraved life, but she'd never seen one as huge as this young stud's.

'My God,' he gasped. 'That's gotta be the biggest fuckin' tool in the world. Shit I can almost feel it twisting around deep in my belly.'

Throwing herself back on the cool, fresh sheet, she lewdly kicked her legs apart and reached down to spread the hot lips of her cunt apart with her fingers.

'In here,' she panted. 'Ram that beauty in as far as you can.'

Choking with excitement, the boy threw himself down on the bed, frantically digging his hands into the soft flesh of her ass, cupping her delicious buns in his palms. Her asscheeks were firm, yet wiggly as he pulled her warm soft body up against his. They faced each other on their sides. She pressed her mouth to his, welding their lips tightly as her hand searched between them for the hard thickness of his cock. Kissing him passionately as her cool fingers circled around his thick boner, her lips were soft and yielding, sending little chills up and down the length of his spine.

'Oh, God, baby,' she panted, tearing herself loose from his embrace as she rolled onto her back again, puffing him on top of her as she lewdly spread her legs to take him between them.

As he lay on top of her deliciously naked body, her soft teasing fingers were running all over him, exploring his hard, trembling young flesh. His massive prick was lying hotly between her thighs; the head of it nudged between the slippery cuntlips of her dripping slit. Arching her hips up for a moment, she reached under her sweet ass with both hands and slowly pulled her pussy-lips farther apart, giving his throbbing dick more contact with the hot inner flesh of her steaming twat.

'God, that's big and hard,' she whispered, pressing her hot open lips against his mouth as she writhed her juicy slit around the tip of his prick.

Cupping her ass-buns once more in his palms, he pulled her writhing loins up tighter against him.

Slowly moving back and forth, the length and thickness of his cock was rubbing up and down against the sopping wet furrow of her widespread pussy, feeling it getting wetter and wetter with excitement.

'Oh, Brent, baby,' she sobbed. 'Put it in. I can't stand any more of this.'

No longer able to control her wild lust, Brenda reached down and grasped his stiff rod and stuffed it directly

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