"Hurry," she gasped. "It's… it's too good!"

"Mmmmmm, I know," the boy gurgled, now stabbing his teeth around the base of her throbbing clit. "Hot… hot and… tight! I love licking you out, baby."

Amy bit her lower lip and turned her head to one side, trying desperately to ignore the demand that squeezed the back of her pussy like a vise. She flinched suddenly, catching from the corner of her eye a shadow that passed over her face. She looked around and froze.

"…my God!" she cried, scrambling up in the seat and pushing Keith away. "It's… it's…"

"Get out of the car this instant," her brother said, his voice flinty and cold. "I'm taking you home."

"Brad!" Amy gasped, trying to cover her cunt and tits with her shaking hands. "What…?"

"And you," her brother said, looking at Keith. "You're lucky I don't take the law into my own hands and break your neck. You'll hear more from me later." He then directed his attention to his sister. "Now get dressed, you little…" His voice trailed off to an angry grunt. "Just get dressed," he added. "Now!"

Moments later, Amy found it even difficult to stand, much less follow her brother's stride. Her entire body seemed to have melted. And even when he dragged her toward his car, she stumbled several times, feeling the world close in on her like a damp fog.

CHAPTER TWO

Brad glared at his sister as they sat in her bedroom a short while later. He was still trying to figure out what to say to her, to make her realize her soul was in damnation and hell fire. Looking at her, however, made it difficult to concentrate. Each time he tried to purify his thoughts, all he could think of was the way that teen was licking between her legs.