"You liked it didn't you?" Bobby asked. "It was really wild, Bobby? I never felt anything like that before."

"What do you wanna do next, cousin?"

Bobby asked. "Wanna go in the Tunnel of Love?"

"I've never been in one, Bobby. It's dark, isn't it?"

"Yes, people neck in there. Wanna neck?"

"Bobby! Stop it!" Prissy snapped. "You're my cousin."

They got up and walked down the midway, looking for Darcy, who was off somewhere with Prissy's mother. They passed the House of Horrors.

Prissy said, "Let's go in and be scared, Bobby."

Bobby bought two tickets, and they went through the yellow and red door, into the darkness. Immediately, a skeleton came rattling at them.

"Ecceek!" Prissy screamed, and flew into Bobby's arms. He pulled her to the side of the hallway, holding her tight. He felt the press of her incredible, juicy body, her lush, curves, the roundness of her beautiful, tits.

He slid his arms around her and plunged his hands around the rippling wonder of her luxurious ass. His cock leaped. His hands fondled and probed the rich curve of her ass, so perfectly formed, so tight and firm.

Bobby tilted her chin and kissed her hotly. Their lips mashed in smacking joy. His hands fanned her teenaged ass, his fingers pinching and rolling. Prissy felt his cock hard against her, another new excitement for the darling girl.

Bobby shoved his hand up under Prissy's dress, feeling her smooth thighs. He pushed his hand between her legs.

"Bobby, you stop that! You've got my panties. You give 'em back right now. What would my mother say if she catches me without my panties on?"

He rubbed her pussy, his fingers scratching her soft cunt-fur.

"Stop, Bobby, you know you shouldn't do that! Now give me my panties!" Prissy huffed.

Bobby took her panties out of his pocket.

"I'll put them on for you," he said, and dipped to his knee in front of her. "Just hold your dress up for me."