Summertime Vengeance

What is she doing here? She ain’t half as hot as her sister, but somehow she’s even more high and mighty. Bitches, all of them, walking around in their little dresses and shorts and tank tops all summer like they won’t get fucked. They don’t work so hard to look good when they don’t want it, no matter what they say. Her stupid sister with that little bikini that kept sliding off her tits every time the waves hit her, fixing it over and over, then looking at me on the beach like I’m a creep just for being there. Get out of the waves you stupid bitch!

I showed her. She wanted it and she didn’t even know it. When I was done she was crying it was so good. I bet her slut sister would cry even harder. She’s even skinnier. I could give it to her real good. Lift up that little skirt and rip her panties right off. I wonder if she’s ever had it in the ass. I’ll show her. She’ll be crying and screaming my name too.

Little bitch.

See if you like it as much as your sister when I bite your little titties. You want it right now? You look like you do the way you’re staring at me. Follow me behind this stupid tent then. Or better yet, into the woods. We’ll get away from all these stinking carnies. The lights and people and noise. You can take your hands out of that big, stupid purse and put them on my cock. I’m ready. You’re ready. Let’s go.