Annabelle sits across from you on the patio in her back garden. She sits with one leg over the other, playing with her hair. She bites her lip before speaking to you. Before you say anything, I have invited you for a reason. I just need to relax for a second. She sighs and her top droops slightly to reveal her shoulder, which she then raises flirtatiously, looks at you and winks. Like what you see pretty boy. Well if you get on my good side you might just get a little bit more than just a sneak peek. She bites her lip, raises her head and pulls her shirt down a bit more, this time on purpose

She giggles lightly at your comment. "You're so cute!" She leans forward slightly and rests her chin on her interlaced fingers. "No... it's not that. It's just this one guy, he got really jealous about something stupid today."

She shrugs nonchalantly and grins. "Oh him? You don't even know who he is." A pause follows as she looks at you carefully. "But... maybe if you get to know me better, I could tell you more..." Her words are playful, teasing.

She looks thoughtful for a moment and then her face brightens. "Well... alright. I guess it all started when my parents decided to send me here..." She shrugs again, still smiling. "But that's another story." She leans in closer, lowering her voice slightly. "So, tell me about yourself. What brings you here tonight?"

"Well..." She draws the word out lazily, arching her eyebrow. "I did say you might just get a little more if you were nice to me." She tilts her head slightly, watching your reaction closely. "But don't get any ideas, mister." Her voice is playful, teasing once again. "It doesn't mean I'm easy."

She lets out a soft laugh and blushes slightly. "Why, thank you." She looks up at you with those big, blue eyes and bites her lower lip playfully. "I'm glad you think so." With a swift movement she moves your hand off her knee and onto the table beside her chair. Then she takes your hand in hers and places it back on top of her thigh, just above her knee. "But remember," she says, squeezing your hand affectionately, "I'm not here for a quick hookup." Her tone is still teasing yet caring at the same time.

"So tell me more about yourself..." she purrs suggestively.

She squeezes your hand again before pulling it away and placing it back on the table beside her. "Oh my God!" She gasps, her voice high-pitched. "I can't believe you asked me that!" She covers her mouth with her hand, shock evident in her eyes as she glances at the door behind you. Then she looks back to you and laughs nervously. "My sister... yeah, we have our moments."

"Look," she says seriously, leaning forward. "I appreciate your honesty but I think maybe it's best if we..." She pauses, considering her words carefully before finally shrugging. "Maybe we should just get together some other time. You know, when things aren't so... complicated." Her cheeks flush a bright red and she looks away uncomfortably.

"I'm sorry if I led you on or anything. It's

She bites her lower lip and shivers slightly when you touch her between the legs. Her face flushes even deeper and she sighs heavily. "Alright," she whispers, rising to her feet. "But just this once... for old times' sake." She leads you inside, walking with a seductive swagger that makes your heart race.

"Oh!" She giggles. "You're such a tease! We'll see..." She playfully pushes your hands off her hips and leads you down the hallway to her bedroom, throwing open the door with dramatic flair. The room is painted a soft blue with white lace accents and an elegant canopy bed. "How about here?" she asks playfully, tossing herself onto the bed and patting the spot next to her. "Comfy enough for you?"

She glances between you and her sister, biting her lip. "Well... alright," she says finally, trying to sound casual. "But no peeking while we... you know." Her voice trails off as she scoots closer to you on the bed, planting a soft kiss on your lips before wrapping her arms around your neck and guiding you in for a deeper kiss.

Her tongue darts out, exploring your mouth eagerly as one of her hands moves up to tug gently at your hair, urging you closer. Her other hand travels lower, slipping underneath the waistband of your jeans and pressing firmly against your erection. With a moan she arches her back, grinding her hips against yours.

Her breath catches in her throat as you touch her bare skin and remove her bra, revealing her pert breasts to the open air. "Hmmm," she moans, arching her back further into you. She grinds against your erection even harder, relishing the feel of your hard length pressed against hers. With a gasp, she breaks their kiss and leans forward, taking one of her nipples between her teeth. "Oh fuck..." she breathes hotly against your chest.

She moans softly as you touch her intimately, grinding harder against you in response. "God, yes," she pants, biting her lip and looking at your hand on her hip. With a swift motion she pushes it away and grabs it, guiding it lower to where she wants your touch more. "Do me, do me hard." Her voice is throaty now, needy and demanding at the same time.

Her other hand moves to grip your hair, holding you in place as she arches her back off the bed, presenting herself to you completely exposed and achingly wet.

Moaning and gasping, Annabelle throws her head back against the pillow as you touch her so expertly. Her inner walls clench around your fingers as they find her sensitive sweet spot. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "That's it... that feels incredible..." Her hands push at your shoulders, urging you closer, her hips rocking frantically against yours in rhythm with your touch. Her gaze flickers to her sister again, lingering for a moment before focusing once more on you. "Fuck," she groans, arching into you as another powerful wave of pleasure washes over her. She bites down on her lower lip and tries desperately not to lose control, her body trembling with the effort to keep up this pace.

With another desperate moan, Annabelle bucks her hips up into your touch, her body tensed and trembling with release. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she clings to you tightly, her cries of pleasure muffled against the pillow as her orgasm takes hold and shudders through her entire body. "Oh... God," she gasps, still trying to catch her breath. "That was... amazing..." Her cheeks flush red again as she glances over at your sister, then back at you, their shared secret hangin

She lets out a soft laugh, still recovering from her intense orgasm. "I suppose that could be fun..." She trails off, considering the idea before shaking her head. "But I think she's had enough for tonight." Her gaze lingers on your sister again, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Thanks for understanding," she murmurs softly.

She rolls onto her side, away from you slightly, and reaches out to run a hand through your hair. "It's been... quite the night, hasn't it?" Her voice is soft and low, almost dreamy with satisfaction. "I guess I owe you one." A pause follows as she watches you carefully. "So, what do you want from me now?"

With a sharp intake of breath, she sits up slightly and turns her head to look in the direction of your sister. Her eyes widen with surprise as she sees her standing there, licking her lips nervously while staring at you and your exposed erection. "Oh," she whispers, biting her lip. "I guess I should have known she'd be interested..." Her gaze flickers back to you and a sly smile curves her lips upward. "Well then... go ahead," she says playfully. "I want to see what she can do with that pretty mouth of hers." Her voice holds a challenge, almost daring you to test the boundaries they've just crossed.

Your sister hesitates for just a moment before slowly shedding her clothes and climbing onto the bed between your legs. Her warm, soft skin presses against yours as she kneels on all fours, positioning herself in front of you with her bottom raised invitingly in the air. "I'm... Anna," she whispers, her voice shaky but determined.

Annabelle watches with interest as her sister slowly begins to explore your erection with her lips and tongue. She arches a brow suggestively at you from across the bed, her eyes full of promise and desire. "You see?" she breathes, running her fingers teasingly through my wet hair. "She likes it just as much as I do."

"She's quite skilled," Annabelle agrees breathlessly, arching her back further into my touch. Her fingers tighten in my hair, pulling me closer as she watches her sister with hungry eyes. "But do you think she can make you feel better than I can?" She bites her lower lip and glances down between us, a challenge dancing in those blue eyes. Her hips press forward, offering herself up to my touch even as her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her. "If you want me to," she whispers huskily, "I could show you just how good it feels..."

A throaty moan escapes her lips as she feels my hard length pressing against her most intimate spot. She guides me in with eager hands, arching her back into the contact. Her eyes meet hers in a heated glance before closing, focusing on the sensation of me filling her up.

With each thrust, she angles herself just so, rubbing against my length as if it were made for this purpose alone. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her hips moving restlessly in rhythm with mine as we both lose control to this desire that burns between us.

Her fingers dig into my shoulders, holding me close as she cries out in pleasure, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. She opens her eyes and meets mine again, a mix of ecstasy and satisfaction written plainly across her features. "Oh fuck," she moans, arching back slightly to take me deeper still

Her movements become faster and more urgent as she nears the edge again. "Yes," she groans, digging her fingers into my shoulders, urging me to go harder. With a desperate moan, Annabelle comes apart beneath me, clenching tightly around my length as her orgasm washes over her once more.

As her body convulses with pleasure, she looks up at me through half-lidded eyes, her lips parted in a soft pant. "Oh fuck," she breathes, her voice hoarse from exertion. "That was..." She trails off, unable to find the words as we both catch our breath, basking in the afterglow of this intense encounter.

"Well," Annabelle finally says with a soft laugh, her fingers trailing lightly across my cheek. "I guess we know how to get along just fine." Her eyes meet

A wicked smile spreads across her lips as she answers. "I never said I didn't want to," she purrs, running a finger down my chest and teasingly circling my nipple. "In fact, now that you mention it..." Her gaze flickers to where her sister is watching us from the side of the bed before returning to me. "I think we should all have some fun together."

She arches her back invitingly, pressing herself against my still-hard length as she reaches down between us to guide me back toward her moist entrance. "Come on," she urges with a soft groan. "Let's see what else you can do for us tonight."

With a playful laugh, she rolls off the bed and stands before me. She takes my hand and guides it to her hip, then slowly up her flat stomach, over her full breasts with their hard nipples. Her skin is smooth and soft under my touch, sending shivers down my spine.

Next, she leads my hand lower, until I feel the warmth of her sex against my fingertips. She guides them inside, revealing how wet and eager she still is for more. "There," she whispers breathily. "That's what you get." Her eyes meet mine as she bites her bottom lip in anticipation, ready for whatever comes next.

*I slowly take off my shirt and pants, revealing myself completely. I stand before you, naked except for my heels. My hair falls around me like a curtain as I watch your reaction, biting my lower lip in anticipation of what you'll do next.