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Character Profile: Carabella "C-Note" Vesperanza - Age 24


*Introduction*

This is where we start our story and it will lead to many adventures, just hide yo' bitches and watch fo' the snitches.. The world is large and full of drugs, thugs, hoes and joes. Pimped out rides and gangstalicious honeys ready for a good time. People in the city will fuck you up and spit you out without even lookin' at ya twice. The rednecks up in the hills can make you disappear and most of tha time, you become a hog's lunch. My mama always said that things wouldn't be easy unless we tried hard enough. And well, we've tried hard enough and trying just isn't cuttin' it. We've had to scavenge to survive. Scrape the bottom of the barrel and kill some niggs to even get to where we are. Bloodshed. Bullets. Robberies. Heists. Man, it's only a taste of what we have to endure. We are what stand between right and wrong. We are the hammer and the blood of justice. We are the gangs of San Andreas. And man, this is only the beginning of something fierce!


~Welcome to Sandy Shores: "We Have Liquor"~
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"Damn it! Fuck! Yeah! Yeah! *slap* Oh fuck! Fuck yeah! Oh yeah baby! *slap*"

The screams of innate pleasure and rough sex were coming from the trailer a few doors down. Cara couldn't handle it anymore but she didn't dare say a damned word. The walls of these fucking places were thin and you could hear the roaches banging the rats if you listened hard enough. She shook her head as she continued about her business. Steadily cutting up cocaine on the table, she looked to the half-busted clock on the stove. "Late again.." she muttered. A pot of rice and a half eaten can of beans on the counter with a spoon jutting out of it. Her trailer was a bit nicer inside than most of these trash heaps in Sandy Shores. Well, the trailer she shared with her brother. But that wasn't what was on her mind as she angrily bent over, snorting a small thin line of the premier coke from TPE... Damn Trevor Philips. This place would have been a lot better off if he had never shown up here, but then again, Cara wasn't a fairy princess and she couldn't just wave a magic wand to make him disappear. She had ways of doing that, but no one wanted to fuck with T. No one was that stupid...or desperate, for lack of a better word.

She stood up, walking over to the fridge as she rubbed her nose. It was a nasty habit, but it was one she decided to keep. It was something to keep her sane. No, her mind was on something else alright. Her brother. Her adoring big brother. He was older by about a year but they had always looked out for one another. It was something they had to do after their mother was hauled off to prison for killing their father. She sighed thinking back to that night, but shook her head as she bent over opening the door to the fridge.. She looked in the fridge, only to slam it closed. "Damn it, Dante.." she cursed. "He had better hurry the fuck up with my booze and..." she paused for a moment to listen.

"Ohhh fuck yes!!! You're the best! Oh god! More.. *slap* More! *slap* More! More! *slap*"

She grumbled under her breath. "Nah, he wouldn't be in the mood tonight. We've got that job tomorrow," she leaned against the doorway, scratching her chin as she looked to the calendar. Standing there, she was dressed in a tight black tank top, black denim jeans and boots that she always kept polished. "For an ass kicking" she always explained. She pulled her knife out of the holder it was in attached to her belt and stabbed the date. It would all go down at the lumber mill. It was a fool-proof plan. Nothing could go wrong as long as Dante was there to back her ass up. "That money. Those Ballas bastards. They won't know what's coming but they gonna remember the Vesperanza siblings," her lips curled in a wicked grin as she twisted the knife in the wall as she heard a truck door slam. She turned her attention to the front door. She rushed over to the door, grabbing the handle and swinging it open.

"About fucking time, Dante!" she cursed. "Where's the fucking booze, bro? We've got to celebrate."

Dante Vesperanza *Looks*
 
"Dont blow your top sis" Came Dantes easy going reply.

The man himself pulled off his bike rolling his shoulders to get the blood flowing. He reached into the saddle bags on his bike pulling out a six pack of his sisters favorite booze.

"If you do you may not get any" He said winking at her and tossing her the bottle of beer. He left it open ended to what the "any" was but he made sure as he moved past her to give her ass a firm slap.

"Those two at it again?" He asked noting the moans coming from the trailer and shaking his head "They could give us a run for their money" He remarked peeling his shirt off to reveal his scarred muscular body and the beretta tucked into his shoulder.

"Might not have time to go though" Dante remarked glancing down at the map "Those Ballas going to be there any minute and there going to be enough drugs and money to fund our expansion away from the prying eye of trevor"

He cracking his own beer and collapsed on their couch. He kicked his legs up stretching and eyeing her with a pleased smirk.

"Getting angyst sis?" Dante asked smirking in pleasure at her legs.
 
"That fucking Trevor," she smirked, her smug expression replaced with one of pleasure as she necked the bottle of beer. It was just enough to make the coke she snorted give her a rush. Damn, she could probably fuck about three cocks right now as jump-started as she was. But she rolled her shoulders, cracking her neck as she looked to the map.

She placed her hand in the back pocket of her jeans as she leaned over the table, beer bottle in her other hand as she waved it over the map. "So..." she paused to look over at him. "...we're gonna have to move a bit faster than what we had originally planned. Just fucking perfect.."

She never was one to be afraid to let the F-bomb fly and her brother knew that. As she walked over, she shimmied out of the jeans, her lower half clad in bright purple bikini panties and collapsed on the couch. "So. You get me any? You manage to get it?" She was like a little kid waiting for a piece of candy. Which in fact, she was a grown woman waiting for a piece of candy.

She hadn't just sent him out for booze. She wanted something else special. Something specially made anyway. It was a hemp bar made of the highest quality mary jane and chocolate, and she knew that she would want it to truly celebrate if everything went according to plan.

"We will eat that damned hemp bar and drink all the booze we can manage after tomorrow, Dante.. It will all come out alright," she said leaning against his arm.
 
"That fucking trevor could be Sandy Shores fucking theme song" Dante remarked taking a long pull from his bottle as he watched her go study the map. His eyes ranked over her body eyeing it and taking great pleasure in it as he idly scratched his stomach.

"But hitting hard and fast is our speciality any ways" Dante remarked at her words "It will work out all right in the end I think and thats the important part"

He gave an mmmm of appreciation when she shimmied down to her panties. His sister and him had been fucking for so long yet it still drove him wild to see her exposed like that.

"Get what?" He said pretending to be confused as his hands snuck into his back pocket "do you mean this?"

he pulled out what she was looking for a chocolate bar that she had very specifically asked for. He took said chocolate out setting it on the table for her to see as he leaned in and kissed her.

"Doesnt big brother always get you what you want" Dante murmured to her hands sliding down to her ass and giving it a smack.
 
She chuckled at the prospect of 'That Fucking Trevor' being the theme song that brings people to Double S. "Probably Cousin Jim could twang it out on his guitar, if you beg him with a keg of beer and cocaine.. Oh wait, but we're not supposed to 'impose' on Trevor fucking Philips Enterprises.." Her tone obviously sarcastic.

She looked at the hemp bar on the table as she felt her ass being spanked by her brother. "Ooh!" she yelped. She pushed off of him. "And here I thought you wouldn't be in the mood.."

She gave him a wink as she looked down at his groin. "I bet I could give ya a bit of appreciation before we hit the Ballas tomorrow.."

She dropped to her knees and undid his belt buckle. She looked to him, licking her lips. Even the prospect of getting head already had him hard. "Ohh," she yawned, her hands behind her head. "I'm so tired. Guess I'd better hit the bed. I have to kick some heads in tomorrow.." She rose up on her feet and turned towards the bedroom. "Well, you gonna sit there, or are you gonna come keep me warm? No funny business.." She wiggled her finger at him as she moseyed on into the bedroom crashing on the bed.

*** *** *** *** ***

The sun was already rising and the high she had had the night before had gone. Cara sat up groggily. "Damn it.." she cursed, a yawn escaping her lips before she could stop it. She looked around and walked to the closet. "Guess I'd better wear something red..." she smirked. "So they don't see me bleed. Hope they all wear brown pants today." She held up a red leather jacket to her form in the mirror as the grin widened on her lips.
 
"No jokes sis" Dante said clambering out of bed entirely naked and with his morning wood swinging between his legs "I dont want any mistakes ill kill your ass if you die on me"

Dante grabbed his jeans pulling them on as he grabbed his shirt. He pulled his phone out of his pants and began shooting out texts making sure every one was getting ready as they were.

"Why dont you just go as fucking deadpool" Dante said snorting and grabbing a simple white beater "I knew I shouldn't have let you watch that movie before we did this mission"

He paused and after smirking grabbed his own red basket ball jersey. He pulled it on pushing his gun into the waistband of his pants and coming over to run his hands over her sides.

"After this im going to fuck you on that pile of money" He told her nipping her ear and moving out into the hallway "better get that fine ass of yours moving sis!"
 
She laughed at the proposition. Rifling through the closet she turned around wearing the bright red tank top, red jacket and black pants. She looked like something out of a Michael Jackson video rather than a fucked up merc with a potty mouth. "Well, I would. But I don't wield katanas, dum-dum.." she teased, sticking her tongue out. She turned back to throw on her eye makeup in the mirror. Dark and sinister, just like she should be seen. Maybe it will scare those Ballas, she thought to herself.

She was shocked when she felt his hands feeling her up. She pushed her ass back against him as she ground into his still hard groin. "Oh, I'm gonna take you up on that offer, Dante.." she turned around kissing him before slapping him on the ass as he darted off toward the door. "I'll hurry up when I'm good and ready."

But in truth, she was already done. She grabbed the knife from the nightstand, slipped the sheath onto her belt. She hiked her legs one at a time up onto the bed to check her boots. "Nice and shiny.. Ready for a beatin'.." she grinned that wicked little grin as she rushed out past him, grabbing the sawed-off shotgun from by the door.

"Grab the truck," she said pumping the forestock to click the shell into place. "We're going to snag Wade.. Little meth head should be ready for a scouting mission. I'm sure he's tired of being fucking Trevor's whipping horse for right now anyway.." She turned heading out the door slinging the shotgun over her shoulder. She headed out down the driveway with a singsong voice. "Fucking Trevor! He's gonna fucking diiiiiiiieeeeeeee-aye aye aye---One of these days...."
 
"Not so loud sis" Dante growled coming over to the truck and clambering into the drivers seat.

"Look I want to kill that fuck tard as much as you" Dante remarked starting the truck and pulling out of the "driveway" "But hes a fucking physcopath if were going to move against him we need the muscle to do so"

He pulled his phone out checking to make sure every one was moving to the lumber mill as he drove.

"You remember what happened to Johnny right?" Dante asked glancing back at her "And the rest of the lost it was lucky we werent fucking here at the time nah were going to move against him but first we need to get up to strength the drugs and money from this plan is one step to getting us to Los Santos then we take that fucking city by storm"

They traveled out of Sandy shores and soon they were moving into the smaller towns that dotted the island. The wooded areas smelled of pine and Dante breathed it in smiling in pleasure as he glanced back at her.

"So sis ready to lock and load?" He asked grinning like an idiot as they started to go down a bumpy mountain trail.
 
She grunted angrily as she was basically talked to like a child by her own brother. Oh he would get it later. She would ride him so hard and mean.. "Yeah I get it. I don't want us to get fucked over by him either. Los Santos is our dream and after this," she looked out the windshield, "we'll be able to do anything.." She noticed a figure waving in the distance. "Stop, I think that's Wade.."

Wade Hebert was a cocaine and meth addict. His face covered in various piercings gained during nights of being high, is what the story was around Sandy Shores. Some stories were that each piercing was given to him by Trevor for each time he made him mad. The truck skidded to a stop and she rolled down the window.

"H-hey Carabella, I m-mean Cara.." he said, blushing a bit as he fidgeted in place, probably coming off of a high. "Dante, hey man.. Trevor doesn't know I did this for ya, if-ah he found out, we would all be soo screwed, man.."

Cara looked to Dante shaking her head and looked back to Wade. "Yeah. The Ballas. They in there right?"

Wade nodded his head fast. "Yeah, yeah! They all in there and by the looks of it, your crew isn't too far from the border of the property there, so uh.. The money is up in the building on the hill there, north uh....north east corner of the lot there.. of the lumber mill.. About 50 or uhh, 60 of those Bally guys. I don't count no good, y'know.." he was stuttering again, taking too long to explain, getting on Cara's nerves.

"Alright man.. Thanks. We'll work our way in and get out. Thanks," she tossed him three small bags of cocaine. "Courtesy of TPE.." she said with a wink, reaching out the window to pat him on the back. "No word of this gets back to Trevor or even Ron, got it. Or Chef. Or else.."

Wade was wide eyed.. "Uhh, uh huh, yes m-ma'am.." he nodded running off to get on his dirt bike and to ride back off to town.

"Alright," she said to Dante. "Get us to the ridge. We'll meet up and coordinate a plan. You're in charge from here.. I'll follow.."
 
Dante nodded pulling the truck out and climbing up the ridge. They finally stopped noting the men waiting for them on bikes.

"Here we go" Dante said climbing into the back. He grabbed the duffel bag he brought and threw it over his shoulder jumping off and landing on the ground.

"Alright brothers take a mask and pass it around" Dante said throwing the duffel at the nearest biker. He grabbed it pulling out a clown mask and giving it a grimace before passing the bag on.

"We do this hard and fast" Dante said grabbing his own clown mask and pulling it over his face "We hit them hard before they can react and take down every one then we burn the place down and we meet up in the abandoned airport just outside Sandy Shores I want two guys acting as snipers and the rest of us going in every one clear"

"Clear boss!" They all shouted grabbing the shotguns from their sheaths.

"Good" Dante said grabbing his own sawed off and resting the but on his shoulder " clara take a team and hit the west and ill hit the other side"

He leaned in kissing her cheek through the clown mask before gesturing for four of the guys to follow him. They started down the hill their guns at the ready as they moved down to the lumber mill.
 
"Hey man," one of the Ballas known as Triple D said embracing his brother from another mother as he moved on, flipping a cigarette into his mouth as he lit it. He turned his head leaning against the wall of the compound, the smell of sweet pine causing him to sneeze. "Fuck man.. I really wish I was having a pretty little somthin' bouncin' on my dick instead of this shit.."

"Yeah, it shouldn't be too long. Shemar should be making the deal down in LS and then we'll get the extra cheddar up here," the other Ballas man chuckled moving down, checking the perimeter.

Cara moved in closer, pulling the devil's mask over her face as she walked, pumping the shotgun and firing a blast at the guy who was smoking from the side. Fucker never saw it coming, but everyone else was now scattering, but it wouldn't take too long before shots were coming from the hills.

Sniper rounds blasting through the heads and chests of the Ballas thugs as they went to draw their rifles and pistols. Cara continued on as she watched the blood fly, spatters hitting the ground -- nothing affecting her at all. Her eye on the prize as she continued to the building in the back of the lumber mill that Wade had told them the stash of money was.

"You mother fuckers! How dare y--" the guy was stopped dead in his tracks as his face was blown clear off with her firing the shotgun blast in his direction, his body dropping. She pulled out a fake Monopoly $100 bill and tossed it on his body. It was going to be something she would do..

"C-note was here.." she said spitting in his direction before continuing on. She didn't care about the bullets flying. She was going to get that cash. She walked into the building after busting down the door and there it was. All out in the open.

"You bitch..." the voice followed by the click of a firing pin being pulled back into place. "...you dare try and take us on. You don't know who the fuck you are fuckin' with, country whore."

She turned her face towards him, pulling the mask off. "And asshole, you don't know who the fuck you messin' with either." Just as she gave him a wink, a blast came from behind him, his brains scattering.

"I was wondering where you had meandered off in all this, bro," she said acknowledging her brother before reaching for the cash to start stuffing it in the bags.
 
"What did I fucking say to you" Dante growled grabbing her arm before she could take another step forward.

"You dont take off the fucking mask!" He growled pushing it back into her hands "Not unless you want every baller in the state trying to gun us down! Until we have a foot hold in the city I do not want them knowing about us"

He stepped back gesturing for her to put it on as he reloaded his shot gun "Other than that you did good sis" He told her and even through the mask you could tell he was smiling.

"Every one load up the cash!" Dante hollered as every one came in carrying duffel bags "Quickly please then load it up in the van those shits had parked outside"

"Do you want the drugs boss?" Another man asked causing Dante to snort

"Do I want the drugs?" Dante said laughing "Of course I want the fucking drugs! You idiot get them loaded and we will sell them" Dante said turning to his sister "Ima check and see if theres any thing else of worth in this fucking dump"

He slapped her ass and stalked off moving up the stair case as he began to sweep through the lumber mill.
 
Oh! No he didn't! "Well, I was at least letting him see the face that fucked him over. I knew you were there, babe," she hesitated, her face red with blush as she was angered because of his attitude to her. She cooed at the feel of his hand on her ass as he passed by her, the guys of their crew gathering the money and drugs.

"Fucking hurry up," she yelled. She rushed to a window, the mask back on. She held the shotgun up to her shoulder as she looked out the window. Five large trucks appeared full of Ballas and two armored vans as well. "Ohh hell no. Damn it! Someone snitched, who the fuck snitched?!" She may have been wearing a mask but her glare could have burned through every one of them.

They all stared at her, some still filling the bags full of money and others just standing there not sure what to do. "You heard me! Who fucking snitched?!"

And it was like life shot through them, one of the guys darted out the door removing his mask as she chased after him, holding up from running outside in case she was shot. He was waving his arms back and forth. "It's me! J-Man! I'm with you. I'm with y---" he was stopped dead still as his body dropped, a bullet put through his forehead.

"Good. Fuck him.. Saved me a bullet.. Get it and hurry out the back!" She closed the door and grabbed two large duffel bags. "Dante! We got company! Plan B, bro!" she said dashing out the back, bullets blasting through the front of the building as a few of the guys rushed out with her and others dropped dead, duffels left behind.
 
"I fucking love plan B!" Dante hollored thundering down the concrete steps and racing to the window. He took in the cars pulling up and smiled unable to stop himself from doing a little dance as he turned to his sister.

"Babe get the money out of here while I bring in Little Finger!" Dante said racing over to one of the duffel bags he had brought. He unzipped it revealing a RPG colored bright ass red.

Dante whistled happily grabbing it and loading a rocket as he raced back over to the window. He popped his head out noting the Ballerz congregating towards the door and lifted it to rest on his shoulder.

"Say hello to my little friend" Dante hollored mimicking scarface as he shot off the rocket. It zoomed out of the tube racing to the cars and slamming into hte middle one.

The result was instant

The car exploded smoke and flame billowing out. It enveloped the second and the third one creating a chain reaction that sent the ballerz scattering every which way.

Dante didnt bother to watch

Instead he was racing out the back his own share of the cash and the drugs swung over his back. He laughed as he raced to the van with the others throwing the duffel in the back before smacking the doors.

"Get out of here!" Dante told the driver before racing into the forest where the gang was waiting to split up. Once he was out of sight he ripped the mask off throwing it into the bushes as he jogged to the truck and his sister.
 
The explosions were echoing through the forest, birds darting out of the trees as everyone ran from the lumber mill. It was all coming together. All the duffel bags thrown into the back of the getaway van, it was to go to the meet-up site and be thrown into counters, then split among everyone. Everyone lower on the totem pole would get about 8% and then Cara and Dante would have the rest. And by the looks of the bags filled to the brim in the back of the unmarked van, along with the drugs, it was a nice fucking haul.

She jumped into the truck they had come there in and watched as a bunch of their crew skidded away on dirt bikes down the mountain trail. Dante wasn't too far behind throwing his duffel bags into the back and shutting the doors, hitting the doors and screaming for them to go. She leaned across the front seat and opened his door, turning on the ignition as well. "Fucking A! That was awesome!" she cheered in delight.

She grabbed hold of his face and pulled him in for a deep kiss, her tongue pushing between his lips as she sought out his tongue. Then the gunshots. "Fuck! Go go go!!" She buckled in and loaded an Uzi, rolling down the window to fire at the Ballas that were following them down the trail.

"Just keep it steady! We're almost home free! I'll get them off of us!" She leaned out the window firing back at the tires of the various trucks and bikes, bullets blazing by her head.
 
"Now its a party!" Dante hollered laughing as he pushed his foot down on the gass pedal. Teh truck shot out and down on the trail kicking up rocks and dust as his sister began returning fire.

"Nothing like a little backwoods shooting!" Dante said laughing in pure pleasure as he raced through the trees and the trail. The ballerz where attempting to follow but their tricked out rides did poorly on the uneven terrain.

"Get your ass in here sis" Dante said grabbing her by her pants and pulling her in "there never going to be able to catch up to us any ways"

He pushed down clearing them through the tunnel and onto the rickety bridge crossing the chasm. From there it was a simple drive to the airport where they had set up their operation.

"Those fuckers better have got here back in one piece" Dante murmured pulling to a stop on the dusty run way. He got out sighing in relief when he saw the van in the hanger.

"Fuck im going to take you out tonight baby" Dante said laughing and slapping her ass before bringing her against his side "Buy you some new lingerie for me and do it like a proper rich couple of fuckers!"
 
Pulling another loaded clip out of the glove compartment and putting it in the Uzi, Cara fired off down the road, the bullets grazing a couple of the Ballas. "Haha, fuckers! I've got ya no--ooh!" she gasped as she was pulled back into the truck by Dante. She put the Uzi down on the floorboard, glancing at the rearview mirror on the side of the truck. "Damn, you're right. They're skidding off."

It didn't take long for them to get to the airport. The rest of the crew wasn't there, but the dirt trails up the road meant they were incoming. The van was here and it was about time for her to work the money counting machines.

She got next to Dante, moving her hands across his chest and down to his groin. She palmed over his crotch, teasing at his hidden cock, her fingernails grazing along the denim as she moved her lips to his ears. "Promises, promises. You've been promising me that for years.. But this time.." she said looking to see the crew come up. She hissed through her teeth and nibbled on his ear, "..seems you're gonna be able to make due on that promise.."

She walked off from him, allowing him to see her round ass as she swayed her hips on purpose walking to the hangar. She took the tarps off the machines and turned off the fans that had been used to blow away the dust. . "Let's get the dope bricks separated and weighed," she ordered. "Bring me the bills. I'll get that part handled. Dante, you handle the drug distribution for selling.."
 
"You heard my sister" Dante said blowing her a kiss as he went to his own side of the operation.

"Lets get to work!"

And so they did spending the next two hours redisbuting the drugs and getting the money counted. In the end it was an impressive take much more than the fledging biker gang had ever gotten before. The take was more than enough to tide them all over and with luck set them up in the actual city.

"Looks like Vessupuchi beach has a nice warehouse for sale and an apartment close by as well" Dante said tapping away on his smart phone as he came over to his sister "This works perfectly!"

He showed it to her letting her scroll through the picture as he saw every one out. Once he was sure they were all gone he grabbed the money going over to their truck and loading it in the back before turning to her.

"You ready to go?" Dante asked pulling out a smoke and lighting it up as he eyed her.
 
It was hard, but very decent work. The bricks separated to the mules and the runners, they would be selling it within the week. Cara wiped her brow as she put her hands on her hips. She moaned as she looked to Dante. He was showing her an apartment in Vespucci Beach. "Oh Dante.. It's huge!" she said feeling him up behind her. She ground against him. "And the apartment is great too.."

She dismantled the machines and broke down the counters with a hammer. She didn't want any trace of them being found. Cover their tracks in any way she could.

The money was all in the back as she looked to him, his form silhouetted even against the darkening sky. She took the cigarette from his mouth, putting it to her lips, breathing deep then blowing it out as she handed it back to him.

"I was born ready," she said slapping his ass, grabbing the handle of the truck and hopping in. She put on the seat belt. "Come on, that beach is just calling my name."
 
"Ha its calling both our names sis!" Dante said slapping her ass as she got in then following after her. He slid into the drivers seat and took a long drag grinning in pleasure as he pulled the truck out of the dusty airport.

"So sis" Dante said glancing back at her and putting his hand on his bulge "Care to help a brother out with a little road head? If you get me off before we get to the city ill buy you a new bathing suit with my fat wad of cash" He told her his eyes alight with the challenge as they started making their way to vessupuchi beach.
 
Cara looked to her brother. A wicked grin appearing on her lips as she looked to the obvious bulge rising at his groin. His jeans tenting at attention and drawing her eyes to that certain spot. She undid the seatbelt and moved across the seat to him. "Well, as long as I get both a one-piece and a bikini, then I'll swallow too.." she said licking her lips.

Her delicate fingers working across the hill tenting in his jeans, feeling him throb from her gentle touch made her moan.

She undid the zipper, undoing the button as well, slipping her hand into his underwear to pull out his thick long manhood. His cock so long and rigid. The tip oozing with precum, the sight making her pussy quiver.

"Oh Dante... All for me?" she questioned teasingly before lowering her head down to his crotch, her lips spreading to take his full length into her throat, saliva coating his manhood -- the sweet incestuous manhood that she had come to adore since they were 16. "Oh god.." she moaned pulling off. "So sweet and tangy, your precum drives me wild.." She took his cock head back into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip as she moaned around his member.
 
"Oh god baby" Dante said groaning in pleasure and trying not to close his eyes as he kept going down the road "You keep sucking my like that and you'll get whatever shit you want!"

Dante brought one hand down fingering her hair for a seconds before running his fingers through it and giving it a nice tug. He thrusts his hips forward his cock thrusting deep into her mouth as he panted in pleasure. He sighed in pleasure and kept going revving the engine and laughing as his cock throbbed inside of her mouth.

"Of course you still go to make me cum" Dante said laughing as they entered the city limits "Tick tock baby girl" He said thrusting her down further on his cock and laughing in pleasure.
 
The revving of the engine. The feel of his hand in her hair as he forced her mouth on his cock. It was making her so fucking wet. She moaned in delight as she sucked him harder. She bobbed her head up and down more as she glanced back up at him. The 'tick tock' comment made her work faster.

She brought her hand up to his balls and began to massage them diligently. She wanted to taste him. To have every ounce of his hot seed in her throat. To swallow his warm sticky load. Her saliva slipping down the shaft as she looked to him. She moaned around his shaft again as she felt him pump up.

She tapped his thigh to let him know that she was ready for him to pump her mouth full of his spunk.

She licked the underside of his cock, lips tightening around his manhood. God, he tasted so good!
 
He could not help but burst as such talented cock sucking

He drove into the city limits and sure enough as he got closer to the beach his cock began to twitch.

"Fuck sis you earned it" Dante said moaning in pleasure and leaning back ignoring some of the looks from the people walking the strip "Now get ready because here it fucking comes"

He moaned and thrusted his hips forward his balls jerking. His cock shot its load deep inside of her mouth. He moaned in pleasure and guided the car to a stop right outside of Pegasus.

"Oh god take it all you cock sucking goddess" He said moaning in pleasure.
 
The feel of his cock pushing further into her mouth was driving her wild. His hips bucking furiously as he pumped in and out, her tongue working hard against his massive meat as she sucked him for all his worth.

Then it hit...

The hot seed she had been craving shooting forth into her waiting hot steamy mouth as she tried to swallow as fast as she could. Drops of his cum escaping out of the corner of her mouth as she hurried to swallow his huge load, but not all of it could be caught. She pulled back, her tongue licking his shaft, cleaning him, seeking anything she could.

She sat up, licking the corners of her mouth. "Oh god, that was a huge one, Dante," she moaned fixing her hair. She rubbed her crotch a bit. "You owe me later though.." She helped slip his rod back into his pants before looking around.

The people all around, walking the strip were peering at them, looking towards the truck. She flipped them off and they continued on their way.

"So, what's our first plan of action, baby?" she asked opening the door to the truck and getting out to stretch her legs and adjust her clothes.
 
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